Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh.
Warning: Mentions of role playing as well as MPreg and a lemon in this oneshot, so if you don't like reading that stuff then don't read this. The lemon is marked by bold print at the beginning and the end.
"YOU'RE WHAT?" Yami yelled.
"You heard me Mr. Motou, I'm firing you." Yami's boss said quite calmly, as if this was something that he did every day, then again whose to say it isn't.
"You can't fire me." Yami said hotly, still unable to believe that he was being FIRED from his job especially since just last month he'd been named employee of the month, to Yami this seemed like it was coming completely out of nowhere.
"I stand by my decision Mr. Motou, now pack up your belongings and I want you off the premise within the next hour. If you do not leave on your own by that time security will escort you out of the building."
Yami stood there gaping for a few seconds before he turned and stormed out of his bosses office. Yami was angry, no he was beyond angry…especially when he thought about the reason behind this mess.
-Flashback-
Three months prior.
Yami was sitting in his office going over the proposal his office had been working on for the last three weeks, making sure that nothing had been overlooked before he needed to present the work his team had done to his boss, when there was a knock on his door.
"Come in." Yami had said hardly glancing up from the document he'd been reading. He did look up however when someone cleared their throat in order to get his attention.
"Mr. Motou, this is Vivian Wong, and she has been hired as your new executive assistant, please do everything you can to make sure that she gets settled." His boss said.
Yami nodded, "Of course sir." Yami replied before he turned his gaze to the woman standing in his office. "I'm Yami Motou, and on behalf of my team I welcome you aboard."
Vivian had smiled in a way she probably had thought was seductive at him, though Yami ignored it. He instead showed her where her desk was located and went over what was expected of her before he returned to work.
-End Flashback-
That had been the beginning of the end since that woman couldn't take a hint to save her life. She would constantly hit on Yami day in and day out, doing everything from asking him out on dates, over to her place after work. She even one time had asked him point blank if he was up for a screw in the break room. Yami had blatantly told her no, he wasn't interested. She had insisted that he give her a reason why and so, he did.
-Flashback-
Three days ago
"Look Ms. Wong, I don't know how I can make this plainer to you. I'm NOT INTERESTED."
"Well why not?" Vivian asked snootily, "Why wouldn't a handsome guy like you be interested in a woman like me? I know you're not married and I highly doubt you have a girlfriend since you never get any calls from a woman and you don't have any pictures of her in your office, so that tells me your single. So, why not?"
"Because I'm Gay." Yami snapped, "I'm gay and I happen to have a boyfriend whom I've been quite happy with for the past five almost six years."
Vivian had just glared at Yami for a moment before storming away, a look of disgust on her face, though Yami didn't pay her any mind instead getting back to work.
-End Flashback-
Apparently after Vivian had walked away that day she had went to Yami's boss and complained about Yami, and among other things had mentioned that Yami was Gay. And Yami's boss being the old fashioned person that he was decided that those type of people didn't belong working in his company, so he'd fired Yami.
Yami angrily packed up his belongings before he stormed out of the building throwing his stuff into the back seat, jumping into the driver's seat and quickly exiting the employee parking lot.
Yami vaguely considered going home before he changed his mind, no he needed to talk to someone and he knew just the person to go see. So, Yami drove down the road before pulling into the parking lot of Sennen Inc. Yami parked his car before climbing out and walking into the office building. He immediately made his way over to the elevator and up to the 30th floor.
Once he exited the elevator he approached the secretary desk. The secretary glanced up when Yami had walked up to her. "Hello sir, how may I help you?"
"Yes, I would like to see Mr. Sennen if he's available." Yami said.
"I'll go and see if he can see you, who should I tell him is here?" the secretary asked as she rose to her feet.
"Yami Motou." Yami replied. The secretary nodded before she turned and walked over to a large oak door. Yami took a seat in a chair resting beside the wall, to wait and see if he'd be allowed in.
A few moments later the secretary returned and said, "Mr. Sennen will see you."
Yami smiled and thanked the secretary before he got up and walked into the office, closing the door behind him.
"Yami, what are you doing here? And why aren't you at work?" Atemu Sennen asked, genuinely curious as to what his boyfriend was doing here.
Yami just sat down on a chair on the other side of Atemu's desk before he said, "Well, I got to work today and I was called up to my boss's office. I went up there and he fired me." Yami said.
"He WHAT?!" Atemu shouted.
"That's what I said, but he fired me because I'm gay and he doesn't believe that people like me 'have a place working in his company.'" Yami said.
Atemu looked at Yami for a moment before he just shook his head, "Yami, that's just wrong." Atemu said.
"I agree Atemu, but what's done is done. That just means that I need to start looking for a new job since I refuse to just sit around the house all day and I'm not going to just mooch off you." Yami said.
Atemu smiled slightly, Yami's refusal to just sit around and refusal to rely solely on Atemu to provide for him was one of the many things Atemu loved about Yami.
"Yami, don't worry about looking for another job, I'll give you a job here. And you know that I won't fire you." Atemu said.
Yami smiled but shook his head, "I can't accept that Atemu, I mean I love you don't get me wrong but if you hired me I don't think it would be appropriate."
"Yami, I can hire whoever I damn well please since it is MY company. Beside, at least here I know that you'll be treated with the respect you deserve. Besides, I think it would also be a good idea for you health wise, since this way you won't be overly stressed..."Atemu began before Yami cut him off.
"Atemu, I am not going to just take a job here because you don't want to worry about me stressing about the situation just because you managed to knock me up three weeks ago." Yami said.
"Well, come on Yami, just think about it. I'd pay you well, you'd be in a good working environment, everything that you'd need and I would get an excellent new team member who won't leak my ideas to the competition like the guy I fired a week ago did. I'd be a fool to not hire your ass." Atemu said.
Yami smiled before he burst out laughing, "Atemu you don't want to hire my ass, you want to sleep with my ass."
Atemu smirked, "Well, I won't deny that I want to make love to you, but I also know that that won't be happening for another couple weeks, doctors orders, but seriously I want you to take the job Yami."
Yami sighed, "Alright Atemu, I'll take the job, but I'm serious if our relationship gets in the way of me working here I'll quit Atemu, I mean it."
"You don't have to worry about anything like that Yami, while we're here during the work day your one of my employees…now if we go out to lunch together or after we leave work for the day THEN you're my boyfriend." Atemu said.
Yami smiled, "Alright then we have a deal."
"Good you start tomorrow." Atemu said.
Yami nodded before he rose to his feet, "Well, I guess I'll go back home and relax for a few hours." Yami said bitterly.
Atemu rose to his feet as well and walked around his desk and over to Yami, wrapping his arms firmly around Yami's waist. He pulled Yami into a kiss; his hands seemed to have minds of their own while one began to wander up under Yami's shirt while the other slid down to Yami's ass.
Yami broke the kiss and lightly smacked Atemu's shoulder, "No, Atemu not now and certainly not here." Yami said.
Atemu smirked before he began to trail kisses along Yami's neck, throat and face. "I'm not trying to do anything Yami," Atemu paused for a moment to allow his tongue to play with Yami's ear, before purposely blowing on the moistened skin, chuckling when Yami shivered. "I just want to make you feel better, and I know you're upset about what happened…probably a lot more upset about it than you even want to tell me. So, I'm just trying to take your mind off what happened and in my mind this is the best way to do that."
Yami couldn't help it he smiled before he muttered, "Atemu you pervert, you really need to stop thinking with your other head."
"Well, what exactly do you expect me to do Yami? Not make a move on the most attractive man in existence? Not to shower you with at least half the affection that you rightfully deserve?" Atemu whispered before he tilted Yami's face up for another kiss.
Yami was the one who broke the kiss a few moments later, "You know Atemu its precisely because of situations like this that I was hesitant to accept your job offer."
Atemu smirked in response before he tightened his arms around Yami, "But you don't work here yet Yami, so as of right now this is my time with my boyfriend."
"But what about…" Yami began and Atemu pulled away from Yami over to his desk where he pushed an intercom button which contacted his secretary.
"Yes Mr. Sennen?" His secretary said.
"I want you to hold all my calls and I am not to be disturbed until further notice. I am conducting an important interview with a potential employee. I don't want to be distracted under any circumstances. I will contact you again when you no longer need to hold my calls." Atemu said.
"Of course Mr. Sennen." His secretary replied before Atemu released the button, turning off the intercom.
"Now, where were we Yami?" Atemu asked as he walked back over to Yami, once again wrapping his arms around Yami's waist.
"Atemu, you really shouldn't have done that." Yami scolded, though he really didn't sound mad about it.
"I know, I was a very bad boy. Now, how would you like to punish me?" Atemu asked seductively.
Yami shook his head but put up no resistance when Atemu kissed him again. "How about by not having sex with you for an addition month after the deadline the doctor set? How's that for punishment." Yami replied once the kiss had been broken.
"That's not what I meant by punishment and you know it Yami." Atemu said.
"I know that Atemu, what you wanted me to say was then when you got home tonight I'd tie you down to the bed and fuck you so hard that you won't be able to sit still tomorrow. But, I think that would be more of a reward to you than a punishment, I like my idea better." Yami said smugly, "I hope you really enjoy masturbating.
"Yaaamiii," Atemu whined.
"Don't whine Atemu, it doesn't suite you at all no more than pouting does so don't even try it." Yami said.
"But Yami, another month…that's cruel and unusual punishment." Atemu tried to reason.
Yami just chuckled before he pulled Atemu in for another kiss, his tongue immediately beginning its exploration of the very familiar territory. Once Yami had pulled away he smirked playfully, "Then your awfully lucky that I couldn't go through with that now aren't you?"
Atemu smirked as well, "Now I'm not the only one who deserves to be punished. And you can be quite certain that I'll remember this for immediately following the doctor's okay."
Yami smiled, "Let me guess, you expect me to be your private little dancer Pharaoh."
Atemu grinned broadly, "You know I always did love watching you dance for me, especially in those nearly see through garments."
Yami shook his head, "And I could kill Mahado for purchasing them for you on his last trip to Egypt."
"I disagree, besides they wouldn't have been nearly as useful to us if you hadn't learned the dances." Atemu said, Yami could tell quite plainly by the look in Atemu's eyes that he was remembering the last time Yami had 'danced for his Pharaoh' which had been on Atemu's 24th birthday.
"Oh yes, it's just the dancing you love so much, and not the three plus hours of sex following the dances." Yami said.
"Oh I love that even more so. I am very much looking forward to both." Atemu said huskily, his tongue lazily sliding across Yami's throat and up to Yami's ear, "Dance for me Yami." Atemu whispered.
Yami gaped at Atemu for a moment before he shook his head, "Not here Atemu, I'm serious Atemu we are not having sex in your office, no matter how much you'd love to."
"Come on Yami, I just want you to dance for me, that's all." Atemu said.
"And that can't happen without you getting so aroused that you can't think straight." Yami said, not to mention that I get pretty hot and bothered myself.
"Come on Yami, please my beloved rose? I promise I'll be gentle with you." Atemu pleaded.
Yami sighed as he glanced around the room, he had to admit the idea of being with Atemu was beyond tempting, and he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that Atemu would be extremely gentle since he wouldn't be willing to risk harming their child.
"Is this office sound proofed?" Yami asked.
Atemu smirked, knowing by that question that it meant that Yami was giving him the okay. "Yes, of course it's been sound proofed. I wouldn't dare suggest such a thing if it wasn't."
"Well, we sure as hell aren't doing it on your desk so you better have another…"
Atemu chuckled before he turned Yami so he could see the couch resting against the wall on the other side of his office. "I wasn't saying we'd use the desk…I would suggest the couch."
"Fine, you win Atemu." Yami said.
"Excellent." Atemu said before he released Yami and walked over to his laptop. Yami watched him for a few moments while Atemu clicked on various things until Yami was able to hear music beginning to play. Or more specifically the Egyptian dance music that Yami would dance to. Atemu then slid his chair away from his desk and into an open area. He smirked playfully at Yami for a moment before he said quite authoritatively, "You may begin."
Yami shook his head slightly before he did as Atemu had said, his eyes sliding closed as he began to move to the tempo of the music. After dancing for a few seconds he danced closer to Atemu, where he would teasingly brush against Atemu's legs before moving slightly away once again. Yami did this twice before he was unable to retreat again since Atemu snagged a hold of Yami, pulling him onto his lap. Yami continued to move to the tempo, rotating his hips in such a way that Atemu was groaning in pleasure, though Yami was hardly any better.
Atemu was an active participate, his hands sliding under Yami's shirt, his fingers teasing Yami's sensitive nipples. Atemu would also alternate between sucking on Yami's ear and the juncture of Yami's neck…however Yami kept moving away since he didn't exactly want Atemu leaving love bites and Yami knew Atemu would do just that if Yami gave him a chance.
This continued between the two until the song had come to an end. Once the music had finished Atemu said, "Dancer, I believe you should continue my entertainment in private. Come, your Pharaoh commands it." Atemu said as sternly as he could though his voice was heavy with want, though that wasn't too unexpected since Yami could quite plainly feel how Atemu had been affected by his little dance.
"As you command my Pharaoh, I am after all nothing but your humble servant. It is my sole purpose in life to serve you." Yami replied huskily. They both knew this little game by heart, where Yami was either Atemu's dancer, or just a 'slave' working for him but whatever the role Yami would play the lines were virtually the same.
Yami then slowly slid off Atemu's lap before Atemu also rose to his feet, Atemu made his way over to the couch first. He then sank down on the couch, Yami standing a few feet away from the couch with his head bowed. "You may approach." Atemu said.
Yami then made his way the rest of the way to the couch, but unlike Atemu he did not climb onto the couch. He instead bowed low to Atemu just in front of the couch.
"Rise and join me dancer." Atemu said. Yami rose to his feet and climbed onto Atemu's lap, Yami's thighs resting on either side of Atemu's hips, though he was careful to keep his gaze averted.
Lemon Content starts here. You have been warned.
"You may look at me dancer." Atemu said, and Yami finally looked Atemu in the eye. Atemu wasted no time in pushing his lips to Yami's, his tongue immediately seeking entrance to Yami's mouth which was granted without hesitation. Atemu's hands once again began to slide up Yami's shirt, his fingers sliding sensually along Yami's chest.
Atemu regretfully removed his hands from Yami's shirt and began unfastening Yami's tie before tossing it aside. He then began to make quick work of the buttons on Yami's dress shirt. Atemu broke his kiss with Yami to say, "You may undress me dancer" before he finished unbuttoning Yami's shirt and throwing it aside and attaching his lips to Yami's collarbone, his hands working on unfastening Yami's belt.
Yami slid Atemu's jacket off his shoulders before he began unfastening Atemu's tie and unbuttoning Atemu's shirt, revealing Atemu's golden chest. Yami too then tossed Atemu's shirt and tie aside.
Atemu turned slightly and leaned forward, allowing Yami to fall back onto the couch, with Atemu lying on top of him. Atemu climbed off Yami before he turned and tugged Yami's dress shoes off before pulling off his own and tossing them aside. "Damn shoes." He muttered before he climbed back on top of Yami, his finger's unzipping the zipper of Yami's pants, his hand absently playing with Yami's clothed member.
Yami also began undoing Atemu's pants and belt before he felt Atemu begin to tug on his pants, so Yami lifted his hips slightly, allowing Atemu to pull off his pants. Atemu tossed them to the side, one of his hands slipped up to squeeze Yami's ass while his other hand slowly slid Yami's boxers off.
Once Atemu had stripped him bare Yami began to slide Atemu's pants and boxers both from his hips. He slid them to the point where Atemu was able to just kick them off before Atemu pressed their bodies flush together, allowing their highly sensitive groins to come into direct contact. Both men moaned in pleasure.
It was then that Atemu thought of a major problem. "Umm, Yami?" Atemu said hesitantly.
Yami glanced up at Atemu curiously, wondering why Atemu had broken from his role. "Yes?" Yami asked slowly.
"We don't have any lube here." Atemu said slowly.
Yami looked at Atemu for a few moments, his mind processing the problem. Normally if they didn't have it he'd just tell Atemu not to worry about it, but since he was pregnant he knew that Atemu wouldn't be willing to have sex with him without having prepared him first.
Atemu just laid there for a moment his mind racing for a solution, and then one came to him and he chuckled because he couldn't believe he didn't think of it before. "Never mind Yami, I know what we could use."
"Good, because Atemu I swear if you'd got me this worked up and then decided we weren't going to do this I would have kicked your ass." Yami said hotly.
"I know Yami, I know." Atemu said before he stuck three fingers into his mouth and began to suck on them, sliding his tongue along his fingers coating them with his saliva.
After a few seconds Atemu was satisfied with how coated his fingers had become and he removed them from his mouth. Yami understood what Atemu was planning to do so he spread his legs, allowing Atemu to have easier access to his entrance.
Atemu traced on finger around Yami's entrance before he slid it into Yami, he waited for a few seconds after he had felt Yami's muscles tense around his finger before he'd relaxed. Atemu then began to wiggle his finger around inside Yami before he began to pull his finger out and sliding it back in. After a few seconds Atemu's second finger joined his first and he began scissoring his fingers in an attempt to stretch Yami. Atemu's fingers brushed against Yami's prostrate, which he knew he had done when Yami cried out in pleasure. Atemu smirked before he made a point to aim his fingers in that direction while he thrusted them in and out, nailing Yami's prostrate each time. Soon Atemu's third finger joined the other two while continued to stretch Yami. Soon he satisfied that Yami had been sufficiently prepared and removed his fingers from Yami's entrance. Yami groaned at the loss of Atemu's fingers.
Atemu smirked playfully before he climbed off Yami and said, once more in his Pharaoh's voice, "Dancer, prepare me."
Yami chuckled before he crawled off the couch and settled himself between Atemu's knees, his erect member less than an inch from Yami's face. Yami opened his mouth and took Atemu's member into his mouth. Atemu groaned when he was suddenly engulfed in an intense heat. His finger gripping Yami's hair. Yami's tongue lazily traced around Atemu's member, coating it in his saliva. Atemu tugged on Yami's hair, which Yami understood as his cue that Atemu was ready so Yami released him.
Atemu then laid back onto the couch and said, "Yami, I want you to ride me."
Yami smiled slightly before he climbed up on top of Atemu positioning himself over Atemu's member. Atemu's hands gripped each of Yami's hips as he helped to slowly guide Yami onto him until Atemu was fully sheathed within Yami.
Both Yami and Atemu moaned in pleasure before Yami lifted himself up and pushing himself down onto Atemu once again they continued with this slow pace for a while until it wasn't fast enough for Yami and he began to move quicker, Atemu angled his hips slightly before he thrust up to meet Yami's thrust.
"Ah, Atemu!" Yami shouted, when Atemu connected with his prostate.
Atemu smirked but made sure to keep the same angle so that he was striking Yami's prostrate repeatedly.
However a lot sooner than either of them would have liked they could feel their ends approaching. Atemu reached up and stroked Yami in time with his thrusts and a few moments later Yami came with a cry of "ATEMU"
Atemu felt how Yami's inner walls clenched around him and that was all it took for Atemu to be pushed over the edge and release, filling Yami with his seed.
After a few minutes Yami carefully lifted himself up off Atemu, allowing Atemu to slip from his body before Atemu wrapped his arms around Yami and pulled Yami down so Yami and him were lying chest to chest. Atemu gave Yami a tender kiss.
End of lemon content.
"I love you Yami." Atemu whispered once he had broken the kiss.
"I know, I love you too Atemu." Yami said before he laid his head down on Atemu's chest, his eyes beginning to slide shut.
However, Yami wouldn't let himself go to sleep and instead sat up. Atemu frowned slightly wondering why Yami was getting up.
"Atemu, you have work you need to be doing, so we've got to get cleaned up and then I've got to be going. I'll see you when you get home from work." Yami said.
Atemu sighed but nodded before the both got up and walked into the bathroom adjoining Atemu's office and cleaned up before they walked back out and got dressed. Atemu gave Yami a kiss before Yami left the office.
Atemu's secretary looked up at Yami for a moment when he walked out into the hallway before she looked away with a blush. Yami frowned before he realized his and Atemu's mistake. Yami had ended up putting on Atemu's shirt and tie instead of his, which was a different color than what he'd wore when he walked in…which considering Atemu had been wearing one of Yami's dress shirts and favorite ties to work to begin with was an honest mistake. Yami sighed but decided that he'd rather not address the situation now. He'd talk to Atemu about it when Atemu got home that night.
Atemu watched from out his office window as Yami climbed into his car and headed home. Once he had saw that Yami had indeed left he went over to his desk and picked up his phone.
"Yes Mr. Sennen?" An employee said when he answered the phone, it was one of Atemu's corporate executives.
"I want you and all the main share holders to be in the board room in 20 minutes for a meeting discussing us buying out another company." Atemu said.
"Of course sir, I'll pass the message along." The executive said before the call was ended.
Atemu hung up the phone with a smirk. This will certainly teach that idiot to fire my boyfriend. Atemu thought, already planning how once he bought out Yami's former place of employment who he was going to fire first. Then again you do know what they say payback's a bitch.
A/N: Please read and review and I hope you enjoyed the story. Please let me know what you think of this, and who knows if I get enough people who want me to I might do a follow up chapter.