Pairing: YxYxA
No story to accompany this one, just a lemon I wrote late one night.
Yugi heard it again. A noise, a cross between a shout and a moan. The sound came from his mind, which meant it was either Yami or Atem – or both – up to some trouble.
Retreating to the corridor that held the rooms of their soul, Yugi followed the noise until he reached a door flickering with light. Moving closer, he listened with unabashed curiosity.
"Again!"
That was Yami's voice, hoarse with pleasure. The sound of a whip and a guttural moan. Blushing from his head to his toes, Yugi pushed the door open a crack, and had to bite his knuckle to keep from crying out. Yami was completely and gloriously naked, facing away from the door. He was bound spread-eagle to a wooden frame and red lines down his back formed as a leather whip struck his flesh. Each strike elicited a grunt from the spirit, and as Yugi opened the door further he saw clear evidence of Yami's arousal – his engorged member pressed tight against his stomach.
Yugi felt his own member twitch with interest and shifted to allow the erection to rise without chafing against the fabric of his pants. A thrill of delicious pleasure went through him at having caught the two in such an intimate act, and he savored the moment of voyeurism by rubbing one hand along his shaft.
The holder of the whip – Atem – was clearly enjoying the interplay just as much as his submissive. Leather pants clung seductively to the Pharoah's hips and a thick bulge was evident, making Yugi's mouth water.
Atem banished the whip in his hand and unbuckled Yami's restraints, rubbing the flesh to restore circulation to his hands and feet.
"Assume the position," Atem ordered, pointing to a large four-poster canopy bed that Yugi had not noticed until this moment. The dark comforter was folded back invitingly to reveal ivory sheets.
Yami nodded and moved to the bed, crawling on his hands and knees, presenting his rear in a way that made Yugi's crotch tighten painfully. Giving in to the impulse, Yugi released his member from his pants and begin to stroke.
Inside, Atem gestured with a hand and the bed magically lowered, putting Yami at the perfect height for the act of lovemaking.
"You will not come until I allow it," Atem spanked Yami's ass to seal the agreement and Yami's head bobbed up and down silently.
The Pharaoh unbuttoned his fly and hissed with pleasure as his neglected member sprang forth. Summoning lubricant to his hand, he coated his throbbing cock, closing his eyes as the cool liquid dripped down his shaft, onto his balls and down his legs. In this room, the mess was of no consequence.
Yugi struggled to restrain himself and he pumped his shaft harder, panting with exertion. This scene would undoubtedly replay in his fantasies for weeks or even months to come.
Atem approached the bed and slipped his erection under Yami's legs, their cocks sliding together with delicious friction.
Yami bucked and growled as Atem pulled away, placing his hands on Yami's hips.
"Silent now," Atem warned, pressing the head of his cock against Yami's entrance and rubbing in a circular motion that drove Yami to madness.
Chuckling, Atem at last thrust forward and buried himself to the hilt with one smooth motion, eliciting a cry from his partner. Adjusting himself to a comfortable position, Atem leaned forward and took hold of Yami's shaft, sliding his hand up and down in rhythm with his thrusts.
"Gods!" Yami gasped, struggling to contain himself.
Atem squeezed one last time and began to thrust harder.
"Come!" He shouted, and Yami obeyed, shooting a line of white across the bed. Atem followed soon after with a final few thrusts, squeezing Yami's ass playfully.
Turning his head to the side, Atem made eye contact with Yugi through the crack in the door, the expression on his face implicitly betraying knowledge of the spectator throughout the event.
"Come here, little one,"
Yugi tottered into the room, his hand still working on his member – he felt a flush of embarrassment and shame but could not stop his hand.
Slipping himself free of Yami, who collapsed to the bed in exhaustion, Atem stalked to Yugi and kneeled. Without wasting a moment, Atem took Yugi into his mouth and sucked, twirling his tongue in a way that made Yugi's eyes cross.
Within seconds Yugi felt himself approach climax and thrust his hips forward seeking release. Atem paused and sucked with a strength that curled Yugi's toes and pushed him to orgasm. Taking everything into his mouth, Atem swallowed and pumped his hand along Yugi's shaft to gather the final traces of cum, licking his lips.
"I – I'm sorry for interrupting"
Yugi muttered, his legs wobbling as aftershocks of pleasure rippled through his body. Atem rose and gathered Yugi into his arms, bringing them together to cuddle on the bed as a group.
Kissing the back of Yugi's neck gently, Atem whispered into his ear -
"Next time, we will come together"