Here it is! I promised you this on my blog so this is the lemon. This is actually my Valentine's Day fic. I didn't realize that it was until halfway through yesterday. I'm sitting in study hall and then I scream "OMG!" And I'm thinking, I want to save it for another month, but I didn't want to let you guys down on my promise.

So here's my Valentine's Day fic a month early. This story is dedicated and inspired by my good friend alannabetha.

I don't own Yugioh. But I do own the two chapters that will make up this fanfic.

Happy Valentine's Day! ...In mid-January!

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He had told him he was too tired. But Yugi's koi, Yami, wasn't about to give up. It was nearing the end of Valentine's Day, and the couple hadn't had their holiday sex.

Yugi had wined. Yami wined back. Yugi yawned. Yami grabbed Yugi's mouth with his and it was over. Yami won in two moves. His hikari had melted into his touch, his kiss. He ignored the erection digging into his thigh painfully, and allowed himself to be led to the bed.

Yami growled as he threw all the gifts to the floor. Yugi shot a quick glare at him for being disrespectful of the gifts he had so lovingly bought Yami. Yami began nipping at Yugi's neck. Instead of a moan, Yugi let out a huge yawn.

Yami shook his head playfully at Yugi and ripped (literally) Yugi's shirt off of him. Yugi's eyes widened a little bit. The hikari was too tired to really be surprised, let alone sexually active at that time.

Finally, Yami had successfully removed all the clothes from him and Yugi. Alone. He was puzzled by the fact that Yugi just didn't seem into it at all. Nevertheless, Yami thrust into Yugi with as much passion as he had for the boy. Yugi winced and adjusted to Yami very slowly. Yami rolled his eyes.

"Aibou?"

"Go ahead Yami," Yugi answered back, sounding more awake. But not completely awake.

Yami pulled out and thrust into Yugi again. Yugi moaned but only a little bit. Yami smiled, beggars couldn't be choosers. But when it came to sex with his precious aibou, Yami knew he had to kick it up at notch. He wiggled around inside Yugi until he found his pleasure spot and bucked into Yugi, hitting it instantly.

Yugi sighed in content. The look on his face was so peaceful, the frustration in Yami halted instantly and his thrusts became less and less intense until Yami found their lovemaking turn into a slow rocking. Yami moaned and he rocked them back and fourth.

After many minutes of slow rolling and touches, Yami reached his climax. He let out a long sigh. Slow rocking had made it take longer for an orgasm, but it was pleasing to say the least. Yami smiled, and then chuckled.

"I know that wasn't as rough as usual Aibou but "come" on koi," he said with a laugh. He propped himself up so he could look at his aibou's….SLEEPING face?!

Yami's mouth was agape as he pulled out of his lover. Yugi fell asleep during sex? Sex from him? How could he? Yami scowled. Apparently his performance wasn't to his aibou's liking.

He quickly stood, threw on a robe, and stormed downstairs. He'd sleep on the couch that night. Maybe every night if his aibou didn't love him or his sex.

After an hour of trying to make the hide-a-bed as comfortable as possible, Yami finally fell asleep. Though without his aibou's naked body within his arms…it could have been more comfortable. But the stubborn, and highly offended yami wasn't about to go back upstairs.

What a great Valentine's Day… he grumbled as he fell into sleep.

The next morning…

Yugi sat up and rubbed his eyes. Checking the clock, he smiled. He had gotten a pretty good sleep. How long did he sleep? When did he go to bed? Oh yeah, it was when-

Yugi leapt out of bed. Noticing he was still naked confirmed his suspicion. He gulped. Yami wasn't in the room. Uh-oh. Was he mad? Maybe it had been a dream. Yeah, that was it.

Yugi grabbed some thick clothing. Mid-February wasn't the warmest time of the year and he was preparing himself for a day without any cuddling from Yami. He would be ready to apologize if need be. Or Yami would just laugh it off, offer Yugi a piece of his burnt French toast, and the two of them would make love with Yugi being fully awake.

Yugi dashed down the stairs like it was Christmas morning. Not knowing what to expect, he hurried into the kitchen. No Yami. He crept to the living room. He gasped.

There was the couch, folded out into a bed. Still, Yami wasn't there. Yugi sat on the bed, letting a tear fall down his face. Then he frowned. He had told Yami he was too tired. They had spent the whole day out downtown doing anything they could think of. He couldn't be blamed, could he?

Standing to make the bed, he noticed a piece of paper. He picked it up.

Dear Aibou,

Last night….Was it me? I know it probably was. But how could you? I was trying to show you how much I love you. I've gone off to breakfast at McDonald's with some co-workers before work. We can talk when I get back home. Don't you love me? I love you.

-Yami

Yugi's tears picked up speed. Of course he loved Yami. Sometimes Yami would forget that sex wasn't the only way to show that. But this was personal for Yami. Yugi was ashamed. A special time wasn't shared by the two of them. It was supposed to have been.

He sighed and picked up the sheets and folded them to place in the hall closet. He sat alone at the table as he nibbled at some cold cereal.

He'd have to make it up to Yami. But how?

Yugi smirked. Leaving the shop closed for the day, he shoved some money in his wallet, made some phone calls, and headed out to the mall. He needed some things for his and Yami's extended holiday. He smirked as he drove up the flower shop…

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There you are! Alannabetha, I know how excited you were about inspiring a lemon, so I hope this is turning out great so far! I hope everyone thinks it's good so far!

I'm not sure when I will update next, but hopefully it will be next week! Review please and have a happy early Valentine's!