Summary: In a world of turmoil, there is light. Light of hope with trust and love. Love that past the through the gates of time. What will he do? Love the creature of darkness, or save the world?


Moriah: Hey, it's me again!!

Yami Moriah: Abiou, they know who you are.

Moriah: Just want to make sure. I know that I am supposed to be working on Lust for Blood. I am. Just trying to figure out what I want to happen in the next chapter.

Yami Moriah: Do you have to tell them that?

Moriah: Yes I do. This is a new story. I just want to know what people will think of it. It's a vampire Yugi/Yami fic. Its set between two locations but you will find out more as the story progresses.

Yami Moriah: Can't we just get to the story?

Moriah: Yeah we can. Yami, please do the honors.

Yami Moriah: Moriah, doesn't own anything.

Moriah: Now on with the story. Please enjoy.


In a hallway full of candles, there were the scents of lavender fluttering in the air. The lovely scents made the young teen walking in them instantly aroused.

'Wow, he sure does know how to get something started' the young teen thought, smiling seductively to himself, before reaching and opening the door, where the sweet smells awaited him.

Opening the door, he walked in to find candles by his bed. His bed was covered in red rose petals. 'How did he know that I loved red roses?' the young teen thought to himself, as he slowly walked over to his bed, before stopping abruptly. The young teen noticed that there was a note for him.

He picked it up. It read 'I hope that you will enjoy your gift. It's really special'

"I wonder what that means. What gift? Why would he give me anything?" the young teen said aloud, as if there was someone else in the room.

Unbeknownst to the teen, there was a pair of crimson eyes watching him. Eyes that were predator like as if watching its prey.

Without warning, he snuck up on the young teen and grabbed him from behind his waist, pulling their bodies together.

The young teen was startled and made a startled cry. The person behind him pulled him closer and whispered in his ear.

"Hello, my love. Nice to see you again. I hope that you will your gift." He whispered seductively in his ear. He loosed his grip on the young teen's waist.

The young teen instantly relaxed in the strong man's arms, trying not to whimper from the seductiveness of the man's voice.

Calming himself down, he decided to respond. "Hello, my Pharaoh. Nice to see you too. I'm sure that I will like my gift. The room looks breathtaking. I love it! But why did you do all this? And how did you know that I liked roses?" the young teen turned around slightly, but not enough to see his face.

"Well my love. I'm surprised by your question. The question isn't why, but what wouldn't I do for you? You are my heart, love. My soul, my heart, my world, my life. There's nothing I wouldn't do for you." said the older teen.

The young teen looked at the other male, with eyes that were shining and sparkling with unshed tears.

'Is he saying what I think he is?' the younger teen questioned.

"I love you" the older teen said.

The younger teen started crying. Tears flowing freely down his face.

The older teen looked at him, concerned. "Love, are you alright? Did I say something wrong?" he asked.

"No, you didn't." the young teen answered.

"Then why are you crying?" the older male questioned.

"I'm crying because I'm happy. I'm relieved to know that you feel the same way. I love you, too." The young teen replied.

The older male smiled, warmly and leaned forward. His lips met the younger teen's in a warm' I love you' kiss.

The younger teen opened his mouth to deepen the kiss. His arms wrapped around the older male's neck, while the older male put his arms around the younger male's waist, lifting him up, the younger one wrapped his legs around the older one's waist, locking them in place.

The older male carried the smaller teen to the bed, and gently laid him down.

The smaller teen was underneath the older teen. The older teen had his body weight on the smaller teen, but not enough to hurt him, just enough to hold him in place.

The older teen looked in the smaller teen's eyes to see a rush of emotions. Love, lust, passion, want, need, and desire. His eyes foggy by the intimate emotions.

Kissing him again, he roamed his hands over his body, making himself more aroused by the sounds the smaller teen was making.

Breaking the kiss, he lifted the small one's shirt, smiling at the small teen's chest.

He latched his mouth on the small one's neck and started to kiss down, making the small teen moan more, as he closed his eyes,

The older teen's kisses went further down to his chest; He took a nipple in his mouth and started to suck. Making it hard, we went to the next one gave it the same treatment.

He abandoned the pink nibble and kissed the small teen. The smaller one roamed his hands over the older male's shirt, before lifting it and taking if off of him completely throwing it on the floor, where his own shirt lies.

Flipping their position, so that he is now on top, he kissed the older teen, with undying love and passion.

The older male deepened the kiss, and pulled the smaller male closer to him.

The smaller teen ended the kiss to look in the other's eyes. His crimson eyes were so deep, clouded by lust and desire. The desire to take and lust to give.

Flipping their positions once more, the older male looked at his prize, beneath him.

He looked at the love of his life. He was all that he wanted, needed. If he had the chance, he would stay with the teen forever. Or he just might!

The older male made a trail of kisses down the young one's chest, making him moan and pant from pleasure.

He moved lower to look at his jeans. An evil smile on his face as he unbuttons and unzips the zipper, before taking them off and throwing them on the floor, when the rest of clothes lie.

The older male looked at the younger one's member, before taking it into his mouth, making his little one scream from the heat.

He sucked on it harder, moving his tongue around and around, loving the moans and sounds his lover were making relishing in the knowledgement that he was making him moan.

Knowing that his lover was close, he stopped and took his member out of his mouth.

The young male teen was panting and breathing hard. The 'Pharaoh' stopped his delightful torment before he could actually release.

Now that he got some of his breathing back, he looked at his older lover. Now, he knew for the' pharaoh', this wasn't his first time, but it was his. And he was scared. Though he knew the older teen would never hurt him, be couldn't help but feel uneasy.

"Little One, are you ready for you gift?" the older male said, seductively making the younger hard again from the sound of his voice.

"You know that I would never hurt you, right? When I am preparing you, it will hurt, but I will try not to hurt you too much. If the pain becomes unbearable tell me to stop and I will." The older male said.

The older male looked at the dresser next to the bed, before pulling open a drawer and taking out a bottle of lube.

He opened the bottle and spread the substance over three of his fingers, before putting the bottle back on the dresser for later use.

He looked at the teen beneath him, giving him a reassuring smile, before slowing inserting a finger into his entrance.

The young teen wasn't in real pain, it just felt uncomfortable. Before long, the young male had three fingers in his entrance and begging for more.

The older male hit a spot deep within the young male to make him see stars, screaming from the electrifying feeling.

The older male removed his fingers, thinking that the young male was prepared enough, who was whimpering from the loss.

"Don't worry, little one. Everything will be fine. If the pain becomes unbearable, tell me and I will stop." He told the young teens.

The young teen nodding his understandment again, preparing his body for what was it might endure.

The older teen grabbed the bottle of lube from the dresser. He opened it and squeezed some into his palm, before rubbing his hands together and preparing himself.

Then he threw the bottle in a random direction, before positioning himself at his lover's entrance.

He slowly eased his young love. Hearing his young lover scream in pain, he tried to be as gentle and slow as possible. Going as far as he could he stopped, giving the young male time to adjust to the feeling of something inside of him.

After a few minutes, he looked at the young male. He got the signal that it was okay to move.

His movements were slow, not trying to hurt him, wanting him to get use to the feeling.

Not long, the young male was moaning for more and meeting his thrusts.

The older male's thrust became faster and harder, loving the sounds the young male were making because of his movements.

Knowing the young make was close; his hands went down to his member and started to pump, matching his thrusts.

The young male started to see white in his eyes from the electrifying feeling.

The young male closed his eyes, the feelings overloading his system.

The older male looked at the younger male's neck. His eyes turn blood red and his teeth grew longer into fangs. He leaned forward and sunk his fangs into the right side of his neck.

The young male scream from the pain but it soon turned into pleasure. He came with a blissful scream.

The older teen releasing inside of his young lover, before removing his fangs…

Yugi Motou woke up in a hot/cold sweat. 'What the hell kinda dream was that?' he thought.

Unbeknownst to him, the answers were coming. But some answers don't always come when you want.

Only time will tell.


Moriah: I hope that you enjoyed my new story.

Yami Moriah: Yeah, yeah, and yeah. Whatever.

Moriah: Stop being mean. I like how this came out. I hope that you guys like it too.

Please read and review. For those of you who are waiting for me update Lust for Blood.

I am working on it. I can't think of how I want Yugi and to discover Yami's secret. If you have any ideas please tell me.