Ma'at's Apprentice: Just some short, pointless one-shot I whipped up at ten-thirty at night that took me about fifteen minutes to write.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!
No, this story has no definite plot.
Warnings: This story contains yaoi ((Yami Yuugi x Yuugi)) Non-graphic lemon.
Hot, cold. Dark, light. Yami, hikari. It's like a magnet. Two polar opposites attract each other, yet try to put the same ends together and they repel with a force not many people can properly explain.
A moan cuts through the night air. Sheer ecstasy mingling with pleasure and pain. But it's not the bad pain, oh, no.
A scream this time. Followed by another. Two bodies moving in pure synchronization, glistening with perspiration. Two pairs of lungs heaving. Two voices crying to the high heavens.
Two hearts, beating as one. Two souls, joined by forces beyond what man can comprehend, or even begin to describe.
"Aibou..." A harsh whisper rips through the air. A pair of crimson eyes fix upon the glazed amethyst orbs below. A moan, followed by the closing of the amethyst eyes, is the only reply. One body moves, and the other cries out again. Hands roam, a man groans. Kisses are traded and received; breathy moans are met with the sealing of lips upon lips. Oxygen is scarce by this point, but they do not care. They have each other; in this blissful state of euphoria.
There is no real setting. It doesn't matter. The only thing they can see is each other. The only thing that matters is each other.
"Nrrg. Yami, please!" The smaller groans. The elder of the two looks down, eyes glazed over with lust and love.
Like a magnet. One opposite attracts the other. Light and Dark belong together. One to balance out the other. One to support and love the other.
But they are both there. They both see. They both feel. They both taste...
They both love.
"What... what will we tell the others?" Both pause for a moment, considering this in a new light.
"We won't tell them anything. If it truly concerns them, the gods will let them see for themselves." This statement is followed by another scream of pleasure as the taller of the two thrusts deeply into the smaller.
Like a magnet; two sides joined by an unexplainable force.
Like a magnet, they belong together. North, south. Dark, light. Yami, hikari.
Two bodies. Two loves. Two hearts.
One soul.
Maybe that's how it was meant to be.
That's it. Hope you liked it.
Rather pointless, but it made me feel happy to write.
Until next time,
-M.A.
