Chapter Three:

Yugi weaved his way through the crowd, dodging the gyrating teenagers, nodding and smiling to the people that greeted him. He finished his rounds and came back to where Yami was standing by the doorway, leaning against the jamb, arms folded.

"Hey, Yami, where's Joey?"

"He went out to the snack table upstairs to eat."

Yugi smiled, nodding. He stood beside his dark, watching everyone dance. In the corner he was pretty sure some people were making out, but he said nothing. Yami nudged him gently.

//Aibou, this party is a success. You have a great talent for these things.//

Yugi smiled at his lover. Even though Yami hadn't dressed up, his dark's exotic good looks made up for anything. And he was very pleased that Yami thought he was sexy in his vampire costume. He had warred with himself about wearing it. It wasn't traditional, and though it wasn't very showy--Joey's vest showed off his chest and stomach, and his pants revealed quite a bit of his legs--it was more provocative than what he generally wore. The vest was an inch above the waist band of his pants, revealing some of his stomach and back, while the pants hugged him so tightly he wondered if he'd be able to sit down.

/Thanks, Yami. I was worried about it./

//You shouldn't be, Aibou.//

/I-I know. I have a lot more confidence since you became part of me, Yami./

//I have merely showed you the truth. All of this is you. Your strength, your confidence,...and your beauty. Aibou, I hope you will keep that costume on later tonight when you thank me for attending, like you promised.//

Yugi smiled. /Yami, I remember./ Yugi turned his back to him, looking over his shoulder at him. He deliberately wiggled his hips slowly, watching Yami look down, his eyes turning lustful. /I'll make good that promise./

//You'd better. But, Aibou, I think I'll head upstairs for a bit. One more movement like that, and I'll have to drag you upstairs and ruin your costume right now.//

Yugi flushed, feeling his skin tighten beneath his clothes. He smiled at Yami, who went upstairs, having to hold back from kissing him. He watched everyone dancing again. After a moment, Tea drifted his way, her body moving sensually in her cat costume. There was once a time Yugi might have enjoyed that, too much, but that was before he'd known Yami. His dark was more than his other half. He was his soulmate, and his lover, and Yugi wanted no one else.

"Yugi, why aren't you dancing? This is your party."

Yugi shook his head. He wasn't the dancing type, and the only one he'd even consider dancing with would be Yami, who didn't dance either. Though the picture in his head was sure interesting. He swallowed as his body warmed, remembering what Yami had asked him to do. He cleared his throat, hoping his current train of thought didn't have any visible signs.

"I'm fine. I'm glad everyone is having fun. Are you enjoying it?"

"Oh, yes. I met someone." She said it like she hoped Yugi would get jealous. The smaller just looked up at her. "His name is Eric. He's--"

"Hey, Tea," a boy said as he came over. He was a handsome youth, with blond hair and green eyes, dressed up as a pirate. He put his arm around Tea's shoulders. "Come on, let's dance more."

"I'm talking to Yugi. It's his party."

Eric looked down at Yugi. "Oh, yeah. Not bad, man."

"Thanks. You two go dance."

Tea looked at him, then went off with the boy. Yugi could see Mokuba dancing with a girl dressed as a fairy. Serenity was dancing between Duke and Tristan, the two of them shooting dark looks at each other over her shoulders. Smiling, he changed the CD as it ended, then decided to go upstairs and after his yami. Let everyone dance or eat at the snack table. He couldn't get his mind off his dark and he wanted to make good on his promise now.

He went upstairs, looking once around the living room. Odd, the room was empty. Where had Joey gone? And where was Kaiba? Oh, well, the CEO had probably decided to leave. And Joey could be anywhere.

He went upstairs, opening the door to his and Yami's shared bedroom. His dark looked up from the book he was reading. He stood, setting it aside.

"Aibou, is something wrong?"

"No. I just got to thinking about you and I didn't want to stay." He moved closer, smiling at Yami.

"But, you've been planning this for a month. You should be downstairs, enjoying it."

"I was. But I want to enjoy you more."

Yami smiled, then grabbed Yugi by his hips, pulling their bodies together. Yugi sighed happily, wrapping his arms around Yami's neck, smiling at him, staring into the scarlet eyes that always made him weak inside. Yami's throat rumbled with a purr as he brought their mouths together. They kissed passionately from the get-go, Yugi opening his mouth for Yami to explore, then fighting with his tongue and forcing it back into his own mouth. He broke the kiss after several feverish seconds, panting gently as he stared into the slightly flushed face of his beautiful dark. On impulse, he tilted his head and kissed down Yami's neck, brushing his fake fangs along the skin. To his delight, Yami shivered, arching against him.

"Aibou..."

Yugi pushed Yami's jacket off his shoulders, letting it slide down his arms to the floor. He continued trailing his mouth down Yami's neck to his shoulder, where he bit gently, mindful of the fangs he could ruin. Yami groaned, his hands coming up to run up Yugi's arms, brushing the bare skin. Yugi's skin grew hypersensitive at the gentle touches and he went back to Yami's mouth. They kissed hungrily, Yami's hands coming up further to sink his fingers into Yugi's newly dyed hair.

//Mm, Aibou, this new look rather works for you.//

/I'd rather mimick you, Yami./

They kissed until they were gasping for air. The black sleeveless shirt joined the jacket, then Yugi undid the fastenings to Yami's pants, sliding down the zipper. He pushed his hand inside, making Yami groan, while his other hand shoved down his pants, letting them slide down the lean legs to his ankles. The underwear soon joined his pants and Yami shifted, stepping out of them. His dark had given up control easily, and Yugi felt heat rush through him at that thought. He loved dominating Yami, though he didn't do it often, most times preferring Yami to take him. But tonight would be a good time to be on top. He kissed Yami again eagerly, running his fingers all along Yami's body.

Yugi pushed Yami back until he fell down onto his bed. Yami shifted the proper way on, smiling as Yugi crawled onto the bed over him. The tight pants made movement difficult, but Yugi ignored them in favor of bending his head, slowly drawing his tongue over a nipple, then pulling it into his mouth and sucking. Yami moaned softly, his fingers sliding through Yugi's hair. The smaller moved his mouth all over Yami's body, loving the way Yami squirmed beneath him, his soft gasps and groans making Yugi's blood boil.

Yugi crushed his lips to Yami's, tangling his fingers through his thick mane of hair, fighting with Yami's tongue. He drew back and sat up on Yami's hips, feeling the hardness nudging against him. He shifted slowly on top of Yami, creating a friction, watching Yami's cheeks redden, his eyes closing as he bucked his hips up against Yugi.

Yugi undid his vest, sliding it off, tossing it over the edge of the bed. He rocked a little more, feeling Yami tremble beneath him. Finally he got up, undoing the pant's fastenings. It took kind a bit of squirming to get them off, just like it had getting them on. They were very tight and his erection was quite uncomfortably constricted. Finally he got them off, then shoved down his underwear, groaning with relief as his erection was freed. He paused just long enough to grab the lube from the dresser, then crawled back onto Yami.

He set the lube on the edge of the bed, then kissed Yami again, trailing his mouth down Yami's neck. He gently nibbled at Yami's neck again, making sucking noises that earned him a low chuckle.

//Aibou, are you going to drink my blood?//

/Ugh./

//I guess not.// Another chuckle. Gods, his yami's voice sounded so good, particularly all husky from arousal.

/I'll drink something else, though./

The groan that brought turned vocal as Yugi shimmied down and drew his lover's erection into his mouth, mindful of his fangs so they weren't knocked off. He held onto the narrow hips, sucking slowly, taking his time. Yami's low moans made Yugi very hot, but he wanted to pleasure his dark senseless before he worried about himself. He teased for a couple minutes before picking up his pace, sucking harder, feeling Yami's hips pushing against his hold. He bobbed his head, stroking with his tongue. Yami groaned more loudly and Yugi hastily swallowed his release.

He sat up, licking his lips, watching Yami catch his breath, his lean body shimmering with sweat. Yugi smiled, then took up the lube. He coated his fingers, pushing Yami's legs apart. While his darkness was still recovering he stretched him carefully, nudging at his prostate until Yami was fully erect again and sitting up to grab him and crush their mouths together with a desperation borne of the teasing.

Yugi kissed back, removing his fingers. Yami took the lube from him and Yugi moaned against his mouth as Yami slicked his erection before laying back down, dragging Yugi down with him, never breaking the hot kiss. Yugi positioned himself and thrusted, swallowing Yami's groan.

He held still for a few seconds, then began the rhythm, Yami's legs wrapping around his waist. His darkness met every movement, his fingers all over Yugi's back and arms. He teased Yugi's nipples, brushed his fingers over Yugi's stomach, the smaller mimicking him, feeling his orgasm fast approaching at the delicious feel of Yami's tight heat around him.

/Yami.../

//Aibou...//

It was in the middle of this lovemaking session that Yugi first began to feel weird. He felt oddly cold suddenly, but inside, and his gums seemed to itch around the fangs. He began to fear an allergic reaction as his heartbeat seemed to break off rhythm and he was about to stop and tell Yami his worries when he suddenly gasped, feeling his heart stop completely, his fangs lengthening in his mouth, his body turning icy and dead.

He stared down at Yami beneath him. The other hadn't noticed anything, his eyes shut tight as he gasped for breath, body rocking with Yugi's continued thrusts. Some vague part of Yugi's mind knew something bad had happened.

He was a vampire for real.

But he didn't care. All he cared about was the delicious creature spread out beneath him. He could feel the heat coming off the tan skin, hear the frantic thumping of his heart. The pleasure of the sex aside, he was very hungry right now.

Yugi opened his mouth wide, leaning down to Yami's neck, never breaking his thrusts, pleasure racing along his nerves like electricity. The smell of the warm, living body under him, the low groans in his ear, only urged him on.

//Ai-Aibou, oh gods!//

Yugi had sped up his pounding, his hands coming up to the lean shoulders, pushing the other down into the bed. Yami held onto him, still not seeming to notice anything was wrong. Yugi set his fangs against the taut skin of his neck, hearing Yami laugh softly.

//That again, Aibou? Why don't you just bite me, Love, and get it over with?//

Yugi knew his darkness was teasing. Too bad Yami didn't realize he was a real vampire now.

Yugi sank his fangs deep.