Author's Note: This is me messing with cannon again. I got this idea after watching episodes 29 and 30 of the dubbed version of Yu-Gi-Oh. How that translated into this, I will never know. But it's safe to say that, while the events before and after this incident remain the same, this is a break from cannon here.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. If I did, this sort of thing would be happening more often.
Warning: Lemon. This entails yaoi which is boyxboy, which means two guys having sex. If you don't like it, don't read it.
Matter of Trust
He shouldn't have done this. Yugi flinched and looked at the door, still a bit intimidated by the symbol of the eye on the metal door. As if sensing his gaze, the doorknob rattled, the thing on the other side trying to get out. Yugi swallowed and threw his own slight weight against the door to help the chair that he had stuck under the knob. No matter what, he couldn't let this thing out! He couldn't bear to think about what would happen if the spirit got out again. He was still shaken from the duel with Kaiba.
The door shook under another blow, Yugi squeaking before trying to get back into a place where he could hold the door closed, feeling his strength weaken. He hadn't been able to sleep the night before, worrying endlessly about what was happening to the three whose souls had been stolen and what to do about the spirit who resided in the Millennium Puzzle; and now he was paying for it.
When his friends had come into the room, he had acted without thinking, letting them switch for the duel, even though he had decided that he wouldn't change the night before. So he had resigned himself to keeping the spirit from doing anything too horrible. But that meant that his attention was divided during the duel, enough to let Mai get the jump on him. Of course, neither he nor the spirit would actually admit that they were off their game, a statement that would give the other leeway to take control under the unwritten terms of this twisted contract that they were in. But it was enough to have hurt his game badly, his lack of strategy or thought leaving them at three hundred life points where as Mai still had all of hers.
Yugi growled and shoved his shoulder harder against the door. He would still win this. He wouldn't let the spirit out to prevent him from harming Mai or anyone else. And then he would win this.
But he was still panicking, the difference in life points and his lack of strategy was worrying him. He literally had no way of coming out on top, and the more realistic side of him was slowly winning over. Yugi whimpered, the door under his hands jumping at the spirit slammed himself against the door again. So he was going to lose. Then he couldn't help anyone. Not one person.
"Please, let me help you!"
His head jerked up as the spirit spoke, shaking his head frantically even though the spirit couldn't see it. "No. I can't let you! I can't!"
"We're going to lose!"
"I'm not going to let you hurt anyone else!" Yugi whimpered as the door began to edge open, watching is horror as the chair was slowly pushed across the corridor between their soul rooms. He went to slam his shoulder against the door again, the action not doing anything. Tears ran down his face as his shoulder began to throb with pain, more from his own frustration than anything.
Why was he so weak?
He had barely been able to stop the spirit before with Kaiba, Yugi had done the equivalent of throwing the other presence in his head back into his room. But that would only work once, and now he had to struggle to keep the spirit in check, especially since he had allowed the spirit to be in control before going to duel.
"No. I can't risk turning you loose!" The door was already open as he spoke, Yugi staring at it in horror as the metal door swung the rest of the way open, the chair that he had used scraping across the floor before falling uselessly to one side. Yugi stumbled backwards as the spirit walked out, expecting the spirit to be angry. Instead, he looked concerned, that emotion enough to make Yugi pause for a moment, enough time for the spirit to look at him, the eerie feeling of looking at an almost exact replica of himself already gone. The two stared at each other for a moment before the spirit began to move, Yugi flinging himself after him. "No!"
He grunted as he slammed into the spirit, his look alike turning around at his shout so Yugi ran into his chest. The smaller teen swallowed before turning them both around, bracing himself against the spirit as he held him back. He felt the spirit tense in surprise, Yugi pressing closer. If he could get a good footing right now, then he would be able to hold the spirit back until the duel was done. There would be some other way to convince Pegasus to let his grandfather go, there had to be. It was a hard choice, but it had to be made. Saving the lives of everyone in the castle were more important than saving his grandfather's. He hoped that his grandfather would understand in the end, if everything went wrong.
He just couldn't let this happen again.
"Yugi…" The spirit spoke, Yugi looking up at him before turning his head to look over his shoulder, hearing words beginning to filter into the corridor between their soul rooms, recognizing the voice a moment later. It was Mai, probably taunting him again, trying to get him to focus on the game. But he was! He was focusing on the game as much as he could. Did no one understand that lives were at stake here?!
"…a duelist learns more from her defeats than her victories." Yugi looked over his shoulder, staring at where Mai would be if she were in the corridor instead of out on the field. He trembled a bit, still leaning against the spirit to hold him back, even though he had made no further move since walking out of his soul room. Yugi had stopped thinking, just listening to Mai with wide eyes. "You taught me to face up to my fears, not just to bottle them up. So, Yugi, have you faced up to your fears? Whatever freaked you out in your battle with Kaiba, have you come to grips with it?"
Yugi shook his head, looking down at the floor, finding himself staring at the spirit's boots. He felt the spirit shift, the move nonthreatening, like the spirit was going to hug him, but stopped at the last minute. Yugi glanced up at the spirit before shaking his head, more in response to what Mai had said than to the motion of the spirit. Honestly, at this moment, he didn't care, he was too busy thinking back to the duel with Kaiba. The horrible day that he had to doubt the spirit again. After all they had been through, all the time that they had spent together as friends, as partners, it was void after something like that. The spirit had killed before, killed for Yugi the first few months that he had been released. And Yugi had hated that.
How long until the spirit returned to his old tactic of knocking Yugi out when he took over to save his host from the horror and the knowledge of what his body had done? That had been one of the worst times in Yugi's life, the time that he had thought that he was losing his mind. He had thought that they had changed. Apparently nothing had changed.
"How can I?" Yugi didn't know why he was speaking aloud, but it seemed natural. He didn't even care that the spirit was still there. Yugi was even using him for support more than he was holding him back. "Kaiba was willing to risk everything in our duel and the Spirit from my Millennium Puzzle was willing to do anything to stop it. But if I had attacked, Kaiba would have been seriously hurt."
He felt the spirit wince, the two of them rocking with the motion. Yugi refused to look up at the spirit, not wanting to see any emotion that would be running across the spirit's face, he was too busy dealing with his own. Yugi trembled, letting go of his hold on the spirit's shoulders and sliding to the ground, barely noticing that the spirit reached out to catch him.
Yugi's knees hit the floor of the corridor staring at his hands, which rested against the cold stone. "And I couldn't let that happen, even if it cost me the duel. No matter how badly I need to rescue Grandpa, hurting someone else is something I will not do."
"I meant no harm." He looked up at the deep voice of the spirit, his eyes widening as he saw the spirit moving to kneel down in front of him. Yugi shifted as he watched the spirit reach out for him, flinching back. The spirit pulled his hand back slightly, the motion very reluctant. "I only wanted to help and I vow never to go against your wishes again."
"How can I believe you?" Yugi stared directly into the spirit's eyes at this, thinking that it was not the best move. He found himself leaning forward, fascinated by the naturally red irises of the spirit. Whenever Yami took control of his body, his friends always commented that it was one of the few things that they could use to differentiate between them, but they still had to look closely. How could they ever mistake him for this man?
"Your grandfather once urged you to trust in the power of the Millennium Item. Remember?"
Yugi's eyes widened, giving a small nod. "Maybe you're right."
The spirit smiled, Yugi feeling his stomach flip at the expression, his gaze darting back to the ground. He had been like this since he had discovered what the spirit looked like. It was something that would have kept him up at night, if things had slowed down long enough for him to actually think over such problems. After all, he was falling in love with himself. Wasn't that against some rule?
He looked up as the spirit walked past, his gaze lingering on the spirit without his permission, a blush coloring his check at his own daring. Despite everything, he had to admit that the spirit was a more attractive version of himself. Yugi's blush deepened and his gaze darted back to the ground, his hands clenching into fists as he heard the spirit speak, the sound reaching his ears easily. "Mai, thanks for reminding me that a duelist faces his problems. You're right, I was holding back, but not any longer,"
Yugi perked up, slowly getting to his feet. That sounded more like the old him, the confident him. And, the funny thing is, that it wasn't him at all. Yugi smiled slightly, getting ready to walk back into his soul room, intending to wait out the remainder of the duel there, pausing when he heard the spirit speak again. "Here we go."
"Just remember, you promised we'd do this my way." Yugi was startled at how natural it was to send his thoughts out to the spirit. He felt the spirit hesitate, wondering if he had done the wrong thing by letting the spirit take control of his body for this duel. Yugi swallowed nervously, hand gripping to the doorframe of his soul room tighter. "Right?"
"Yes, I did." The sound of the deep voice behind him startled him, Yugi spinning around suddenly to find the spirit standing behind him. Yugi looked down at the ground, not knowing what to say. After all, he had just acted like he trusted the spirit by letting him take full control, but now he was questioning it.
Yugi tensed as he felt warm fingers slide under his chin, slowly raising his head so he had to look the spirit in the eyes. Yugi trembled under the gaze that the spirit gave to him, not sure whether to categorize it as lustful or loving. He was working on settling in between one of the two when the spirit leaned forward, brushing his lips across Yugi's. "And my word is my bond."
The teenager went completely still as the spirit seemed to consider something for a second, his eyes moving as he read the emotions on Yugi's face. The hesitation was only for the briefest moment, then the spirit was leaning forward, kissing Yugi on the lips. The teenager froze, his eyes going wide, but he didn't fight it. He shivered as the spirit dropped one arm to wrap around his waist, the fingers that had formerly been holding Yugi's chin up moving to his neck, gently pulling Yugi into a deeper kiss even as he was pulled closer.
Yugi gasped with the move, feeling the spirit's tongue tentatively brush against his open lips before moving carefully into his mouth, hesitantly brushing against Yugi's tongue, asking if this was alright. Yugi moved, wrapping his arms around the spirit's neck and pressing himself up against the spirit, withhold a moan. This was just perfect, heaven for him right now. All the indecision and worry about the duel were blown out of his mind at the gently kiss that the spirit was guiding him through. He wished that he would never have to leave this newfound paradise.
The spirit was the one to pull away first, Yugi still leaning against him. He gave a content hum, resting his head against the spirit's shoulder. It felt entirely too natural, but Yugi didn't care. His thoughts had slowed to a gentle flow, most of them centering around getting the spirit to kiss him again. He held the spirit tighter as he felt the faint rumble in his chest, the prelude to speech; which meant that the spirit would be getting back to the duel soon. "Yugi?"
"Okay." He untangled his arms from around the spirit's neck reluctantly. The spirit leaned into him for a moment, a quick hug before pulling away and walking back down the corridor and back into control. Yugi watched him go, wrapping one arm around himself and raising trembling fingers to his lips. That had been his first kiss, but he wasn't sure if he could even call it that. It had been only in his mind. But not even that could ruin the moment for him.
Yugi gave a little squeal before skipping into his soul room, throwing himself down on his bed. In all his seventeen years in the world, he had never thought that a simple kiss would affect him like that. Yet here he was, acting like Tèa when she had something exciting happen to her, feeling the need to get up and pace or jump, but that would distract the spirit from the duel, and he didn't want that.
Part of him wanted him to tell his friends, but he doubted that they would understand. To them, they were the same person, even with their experience with Bakura. It was just kissing yourself, he could see their argument already. But this was still something great. Yugi gave a little giggle before rolling on his bed, for once not feeling like he shouldn't giggle because it was childish. He had just been kissed by his crush. A smile crossed his face, one that Yugi was sure would not be leaving for a long while.
Yugi ran through the halls of the castle, searching the other end from Joey, the joy that he had felt from before gone. Of course, once he had stopped holding back, they had won their match. But now Joey was in trouble, the blonde had lost the card he needed to participate in the tournament. Yugi clenched his hands, his thoughts going to the card that he had in his own pocket. He could always give Joey his card, but then he wouldn't be allowed to compete in the rest of the matches. And he couldn't give that up, not with his grandfather at stake. He resisted the urge to curse, glancing around the halls as he rushed through them.
He was almost back to the area, not having found the card that Joey needed. Yugi slowed to a walk with a sigh, bracing himself to tell Joey the bad news and, perhaps, to give away his chance to get his grandfather back. He was so focused on the choice before him that he almost didn't feel the arms that slid around his waist.
Yugi jerked to a stop, afraid that it was one of the tournament officials. He turned his head, eyes widening as he saw a transparent version of himself standing in the hallway, hugging him close. Yugi found that he couldn't speak for a moment, unable to comprehend what was happening until…"Spirit?"
'Hello Yugi.' The spirit's arms tightened around his waist, Yugi still being held in place as the man looked up. Yugi glanced up as well, realizing how close he was to the arena. He reached down to tug at the spirit's hands, not bothering to notice that he didn't pass through them.
"I need to get back there, Joey…"
'He's fine.' They both watched as Joey came tearing back to the duel arena, showing his card to the announcer before turning to face Bandit Keith. Yugi smiled and went to step forward to watch his friend when he was abruptly pulled back, tensing for a moment as the spirit nuzzled his neck.
Rational thought froze for Yugi, the teenager standing there as the spirit began to kiss his way up his neck, the feel of his lips like dulled shocks on his skin. Despite himself, Yugi tipped his head to the side and let out a moan, his hands gripping the spirit's wrists tighter. "I should really…"
'You'll be back in plenty of time to support Joey. I just want to thank you for earlier.'
"Spirit?"
'For trusting me enough with the lives of the people you care about.' One of the arms around his waist moved, coming up to encourage Yugi to turn his head and meet the spirit in a kiss. 'For supporting me in the duel, in every duel.'
Yugi moaned, spinning around in the spirit's arms and reinstating the kiss. He felt a light brush against his mind, not sure what to do about it. Yugi gently pushed back, gasping when the other laughed. 'Good, Yugi, you learn fast. Now, let's get somewhere more comfortable.'
He whined when the spirit moved away, his eyes not leaving the spirit's red ones as he was led down the hall to a secluded place. Part of his mind was telling him that he should go back and cheer for Joey, but another part was saying that this was important. The spirit had never come out of the Puzzle before, and yet, he had done it for Yugi. The spirit guided him into a dark corner, encouraging Yugi to sit down before disappearing. Yugi blinked at the move, relaxing when he heard the spirit's voice in his mind. 'Trust me, Yugi?'
"Of course." He felt a slight tug on his mind, blinking at the odd sensation before his body relaxed, Yugi opening his eyes to find himself back in the corridor between their soul rooms, the spirit just emerging out of his. Yugi swallowed at the look that the spirit was giving him, taking a step back. He wasn't afraid of the spirit, just overwhelmed by the look that was being directed at him. Yugi exhaled softly as the spirit crossed the distance between them, cupping his hands around Yugi's cheeks before backing them into Yugi's soul room.
He leaned down and kissed Yugi, pulling him flush against his body as soon as they were in the bright soul room, Yugi trembling in the hold. He felt the spirit smile against his lips, pulling away to kiss a path to his ear. "It's alright, Yugi."
Yugi gave a moan as the husky tone that had worked its way into the spirit's voice, twitching a bit before leaning closer to the spirit, trying to minimize the amount of space between them. He heard the spirit hum at the move, turning back to kiss his lips again. Yugi relaxed into the hold that the spirit had on him, disappointed when the spirit pulled away, both of them panting for breath. Yugi briefly cursed the need for air before they were moving again, this time Yugi was leading the spirit over to the bed that was in the soul room, laying back on it.
He watched the spirit pause at the side of the bed, smiling at Yugi before taking off the replica of the Millennium Puzzle that he wore. Yugi say up to meet him as the spirit finally sat on the bed, pulling him back into another kiss, this one more demanding than the others that they had shared.
It was tempting to say that they were moving too fast, but Yugi assumed that it was alright. After all, they inhabited the same mind. It was hard to lie to another when their minds were constantly brushing against each other. The spirit couldn't lie to him and he had seen enough for him to trust the spirit.
"I need something else to call you." Yugi gasped out the words as the spirit began to work on the buttons of his shirt, moaning as the spirit brushed against his bare chest. He whimpered as the spirit paused, looking up at him before shaking his head.
"Call me what you wish. I do not have a name of my own." Yugi shuddered, arching up into the spirit's touch as his jacket and shirt were peeled away, The spirit paused to take off both of their collars before beginning to kiss his way down Yugi's chest, the teenager writhing beneath him.
Lip found a nipple, kissing around the peak before descending on it, Yugi arching up, one hand burying itself in the spirit's hair. "Yami…"
A sound between a gasp and a squeak escaped his mouth as the spirit bit down gently on the nipple in his mouth before moving on to the other one. Yugi groaned, throwing his head back. The hand that was in Yami's hair moved down to the collar of his shirt, rubbing the exposed skin on his back before diving under the shirt to feel the skin underneath. But it still wasn't enough. Yugi whined, his nails scraping across what skin that he could reach and feeling the shudder that ran through the spirit, Yami raising his head to look at Yugi. Yugi felt himself harden further at the lust that was openly visible in Yami's eyes, having to tip his head back and close his eyes. "Shirt…"
"Of course." He partially opened his eyes at Yami's words, watching as the spirit slid the jacket off his shoulders before quickly unbuttoning the shirt that he wore, throwing both carelessly to the floor. The two belts that he wore followed quickly after, Yami immediately leaning forward to kiss Yugi, his hands wandering down the teenager's sides. Yugi moaned and arched up, loving the feel of Yami's skin against his own, his own hands skimming down Yami's back and attempting to pull him closer.
He felt Yami tense for a moment, resisting his request. Yugi whimpered, wondering why the spirit would refuse when he felt fingers brush across his stomach, Yami trying to undo the belts that Yugi wore without looking. The kiss ended, Yami beginning to move down his neck again, finding a sensitive spot that made Yugi mewl. Yugi thought that he felt Yami smirk against his skin, but his attention was drawn to the hands that were slowly pulling his belts away, one reaching to undo his pants. His attention was captured again as Yami nipped the spot on his neck, soothing the spot with a lick before looking down at Yugi.
Yugi opened his eyes, looking up at Yami as he panted for breath. He moaned and bucked into Yami's touch as the spirit squeezed his member, wishing that Yami had gotten his pants off already. Yugi reached up for Yami again, planning to pull him back down but finding something else to do. His hands moved around the top of the pants that the spirit wore, working their way to the front before grasping the zipper and pulling it down. He thought he heard Yami chuckle, growling and leaning up for a kiss.
He had never felt like this before, this slow burning and aching need, a need for something that he was not quite sure of. But he knew that he wanted Yami. He wanted Yami badly.
Yugi nearly purred as Yami leaned down to nuzzle him, his hands slipping under Yugi's body and pulling him into a hug again. "My Yugi, my partner, my aibou."
He nodded to the statement, not really knowing what he was agreeing to. All he wanted was Yami, the wonderful spirit who resided in his head.
Hands were moving again, this time pulling off Yugi's pants and boxers in one smooth move. Yugi was laid back down on the bed, Blinking as Yami just propped himself up above Yugi, hungry red eyes scanning over the teenager. Yugi swallowed, wanting to do something to stop the scrutiny when Yami looked back at him, unable to move when those eyes were turned towards him. "Perfect."
Yugi blushed at the statement, turning his head to look at the wall. He tensed as he thought he heard the spirit purr, looking out of the corner of his eye at the man who was straddling him. Yami noticed this and gently turned his head back to center, leaning forward until his forehead rested against Yugi's. "You are."
"I-I'm…no-not re-" He stumbling sentence was cut short by a finger against his lips, Yami removing the finger moments later and leaning down for another kiss, one that Yugi accepted eagerly.
"You are, my aibou, you are."
Reassured by that and the kiss, Yugi relaxed, his hands going up to wrap around Yami's shoulders. The spirit hummed before laying back over Yugi, the teen shivering at the odd feel of leather on his naked body. His hands began to wander again, Yami sitting up slightly to allow Yugi to do as he pleased. The teenager relished the chance that was given to him, but his body was demanding that they move faster.
His hands quickly wandered down to Yami's pants, giving them a tug accompanied by a soft whimper. The spirit stared at him for a moment before quickly stripping off his pants, throwing them to join the rest of the discarded clothing on the floor. Yugi immediately pulled him back down, moaning. It felt so good to have Yami resting on him, warmth radiating from the spirit in a way that Yugi had never felt possible.
And then Yami moved…
Yugi threw his head back with a long moan, hearing Yami echo the sound, His hands gripped Yami's shoulder, writhing against the body that was above him, panting for air. It felt good, so good. He opened his eyes, not realizing that he had closed them, meeting Yami's eyes. He shivered at the loving look that was sent his way before Yami leaned down to kiss him, the gentle rocking of their bodies stopping.
He devoured Yami's mouth, there was no other word for his action. He could feel Yami's chuckle as he pulled the spirit as close as they could. Yugi gasped, losing his momentum in the kiss and dropping back to the bed as one of Yami's hands gave his erection a stroke. He bucked into Yami's hand, not realizing he was vocalizing his thoughts. "Yami…oh Yamiyamiyamiyami, please…"
There was another chuckle. "Of course, aibou."
Yugi's eyes opened wide as the hand left his penis, sitting up slightly to see what Yami was doing. He followed the spirit with his eyes as Yami leaned over to the bedside table, picking up the lotion that rested there. Yugi swallowed, wondering what the spirit was going to do with that.
Yami moved back over to him, encouraging Yugi to spread his legs. The teenager, blinked in confusion as Yami coated his fingers in lotion before setting the bottle aside, looking back over Yugi before leaning forward again, nearly resting over the teenager again. Yugi eagerly lifted his torso off the sheets to kiss Yami, blinking at the words that Yami spoke before kissing him. "This might hurt."
He didn't have a chance to question what was going on, eyes going wide as he felt fingers brush over his entrance, feeling Yami shiver above him for a moment before one finger began to enter him. Yugi whimpered, trying to move away from the pressure. He clutched at Yami, gasping when Yami's lips left his. He tipped his head, trying to draw Yami back into another kiss, tensing as another finger entered him and began to stretch him. "Yami…"
"I'm sorry, aibou." A gentle kiss was placed on his neck. Yugi didn't have long to think about the faint pain before something that Yami hit within him made him gasp, a partial scream escaping him. He felt Yami smirk against his skin before the pleasure came back, a scream escaping Yugi this time.
"Yami!"
Yugi pressed back at the fingers in him, rewarded with another touch to his prostate. The teenager gave a strained whine, his eyes snapping open as the fingers left him, looking up at Yami. Why had he stopped? The spirit just smiled down at him before reaching for the lotion again. Yugi blinked, Yami suddenly sitting up.
Confused, he went to look at what Yami was doing as the spirit moaned, his mouth dropping open as he watched Yami spread the lotion over his own erection. Yugi felt his mouth go dry, his own erection throbbing at the sight. He had never watching another guy do that could be so hot!
Yugi moaned, letting himself fall back to the bed, closing his eyes until he felt the comfortable warmth of Yami over him. Yugi arched up into the body above him, hearing Yami gasp before he spoke. "Aibou…"
At the sound of the nickname, Yugi opened his eyes, finding himself staring directly at Yami. The spirit brushed some of Yugi's bangs out of his face, some of the blonde hair sticking to his sweaty face. "I…I…" The spirit shook his head before guiding himself into Yugi.
The teenager tensed for a moment, tears of pain appearing into his eyes. He felt Yami tense himself, before the spirit relaxed, leaning forward and sliding a little further into Yugi, drawing another pained whimper. Yugi clutched at Yami's back, wanting to tell him to stop because it hurt. He opened his mouth to speak, finding himself unable to get a word out as Yami opened his eyes to look at him, their usual red color darkened with lust. "Yugi…trust me?"
"Yes." The answer trailed off into a scream as Yami finished pushing into him, the two of them panting. Yugi flinched, feeling himself tense before he forced himself to relax. It had hurt less when he had relaxed. Yami, on the other hand, was still tense. Yugi swallowed nervously before reaching up to touch the spirit's cheek, surprised as the spirit shivered. Yugi blinked, rubbing his thumb over the skin that was there. "Yami?"
"Yugi, tell…tell me when I can move."
The teenager blinked in confusion before blushing. He looked away before giving a slow nod, Yami suddenly relaxing under his hands.
Yami began to pull out, Yugi turning his head so he could look at him, eyes wide. Then Yami was thrusting back in, Yugi arching into the motion and screaming as Yami hit his prostate. Yugi caught a glimpse of Yami's typical victory smirk before the spirit hit his prostate again. He scrambled to get a better hold of Yami, attempting to get the spirit deeper.
Their rhythm was horribly off but, for Yugi, it was just perfect. He tried to meet Yami's thrusts, their coordination off until they were both reaching their end.
Yugi was screaming nearly continually, Yami reaching between them to stroke the teenager's penis, Yugi giving a strangled whimper. "Oh, Yami…"
"Mmm, my Yugi." Yugi watched as Yami tipped his head back, thrusting harder into Yugi. "So hot…so tight…"
The spirit's incoherence made Yugi give a partial smile. He was the one to reduce the spirit to this. The thoughts were thrown out of his mind as Yami thrust into him again, Yugi reaching his end.
He arched up, eyes open wide as he came, his walls closing around Yami's member still buried within him. "YAMI!"
Yugi went limp, panting for air. He was still riding on the high of his orgasm, vaguely aware of the spirit thrusting into him a few more times before Yami followed him into orgasm. Yugi felt something warm coat his insides, hearing Yami should out his name before collapsing onto him. The teenager smiled, tipping his head to one side to press his temple against Yami's, the only sound in the room their harsh breathing.
He wasn't sure how long they rested there, Yugi beginning to run his hand up and down the spirit's back once he felt like he could move. Neither of them moved or seemed like they wanted to move, Yami the one eventually to heave a sigh and sit up slightly. "We should get you back."
Yugi nodded, watching as Yami moved back, slipping out of him before gathering him into his arms. Yugi wrapped his arms around Yami, nuzzling the spirit's neck. He didn't know what he was going to do now. He had just had sex with the spirit that lived in the Millennium Puzzle, and he was sure that he was slowly falling in love with the man, even though he had no idea who he was beyond that name that he had bestowed on the spirit in a moment of passion.
Reluctantly, they parted, Yami kissing him once on the forehead before standing up. "Go back and cheer for Joey."
Yugi hesitated, reaching for his clothes before he realized that this had only been in his mind. He gave Yami a smile, suddenly reluctant to leave the spirit. As if he was able to read his thoughts, Yami inclined his head. "I'll be out in a minute."
There was a gentle shove to his mind, Yugi opening his eyes to the lavish decorations of Pegasus' mansion. He sat up, rolling his shoulders and standing up. He blushed slightly at the wet spot in his pants, glancing over at Joey's duel before decided that a quick run to his room wouldn't hurt.
Yugi jogged up to the railing, fighting back a blush when Tèa turned to look at him. "Yugi! Where have you been?!"
He had been debating on what to tell them himself, the truth seemingly outrageous.
I've just been molested, with permission, but the spirit that lives in the Puzzle?
I'm sorry I skipped most of Joey's duel, but the spirit had something that he had to share with me?
Sorry, I got lost?
I just lost my virginity; only…not really?
Yugi just settled for a shrug, and looking embarrassed, not really acting. After all, he had missed most of his best friend's duel because the spirit had offered him sex. Of course, he hadn't thought it would lead to that at the time. But he didn't regret it. It was a step forward.
They seemed to accept this, Yugi leaning forward to watching the duel, trying not to jump when he felt a pair of arms slip around his waist and a chin rest on his shoulder. Yugi looked out of the corner of his eye, catching a glimpse of a transparent blonde lock of hair before going back to the duel, having to hide the shivers that ran through his body that Yami moved against him or whispered strategies in his ear.
Okay, I wanted them to have their little nicknames for each other, so Yami and Aibou are staying...but only when they are in their heads. It's one of the things that I miss from the 4Kids version.
Please read and review. Criticism is always welcome.
