Thanx to Taryn and YnY for beta reading and most importantly, thanx to Taryn for helping me out of the rut I had carved... and for not murdering me for it...
I would also like to note that Kanatasha is the lucky owner of my 250th review! (I just handed out my 200th review reward last chapter for Christ's sake...)
For my lovely 250th reviewer, you doth receive: a crack-inspired threesome between BakuraxRyouxYuugi (remember?), a tape of Bakura and Yami making out whilst incredibly smashed, a tape of your favourite couple, Bakura and Ryou, gettin it on!
And finally, because I don't need Yuugi's dad in this chapter... you can torture him for a while! -hands him over- Have fun! But give him back to me! I need him in the next chapter! To everyone else: disregard that last comment -sweatdrops-
I'd like to reply to a few reviews before we begin;
To Yoshio: Who says Yami isn't picturing Yuugi naked? ;) And it's quite alright, for the umpteenth time. I'm as forgetful as you are, if not worse.
To Silver Sailor Ganymede - Plusle and Minun - Shining December: Yeah, maybe I should've left out those AN's... I like to comment, though ;
To Scarlett and Scar: Actually, you have no idea how necessary chapter 10 was... And be on Yahoo Messenger more, damn you!
To JitsuJakara: Oh wow, you're the first person to tell me that my fic is sexy. I. LOVE. THAT. You get chocolate, and lots of it. -gives you an industrial-sized barrel of chocolate loonies-
To Daikaio: You're the only person I know who likes Pegasus. I picked him for that reason... that and, I always found him to be creepy.
To animeandraia: Yeah, this was like eons ago. Seriously, chapters 1-14 were written in 2003. But I'll definitely update before 2007. You might be happy to know that Dumpling and I have a joint account somewhere and I will be taking charge of it. We have a story in there, too. Remind me to give you the URL someday. And uh... I'd take back that jumbo cookie if I were you...
To Diamondelle: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeew, does that imply that Pegasus does bikeriding naked? Ew ew EW GODDAMN YOU.
To Kanatasha: Sadly I can't let ya torture Pegsy right now. I still need him... (rofl ew Peagsus is the meat in mystery meat... remind me never to eat that again...)
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh, and if I did I'd be very rich, have my own limo and my own league of servants. Then I'd have my own pool, chain of ice cream shops, and have a sandwich named after me. (That's what famous people do, you know).
It also wouldn't be a kids show; the rating'd be NCWPT (No Children Without Permission from Tadashi), which is way over the line of NC-17.
And Yami would walk around shirtless. And Yuugi'd wear those cute little pajamas with stars on them.
All It Takes
By: Tadashi
Chapter 11: Revelations, part 2
Greeting Flashback, story is still in Yami's POV
I hear the door slam shut. "Oh Yami! Come and greet your new guardian."
Sigh, this is gonna be absolute living hell for me. Why? I'll tell you in a sec.
I step into the living room, my boots clicking slightly on the hardwood floor. Thunder sounds in the distance and the rain continues to pummel the roof viciously.
I stand in front of the man who just entered the house. He's wearing a red suit with a small black lace around his neck. He has platinum silver hair in a mullet fashion.
He hasn't changed a bit in the past 5 years I've known him.
His name? Maximillion Pegasus.
Lightning streaks across the sky and I sigh again. I really wish I were anywhere but here right now. Pegasus looks me up and down and he seems to approve of my look. I really should've changed before he got here; I'm wearing tight leather pants and a tight, sleeveless black top.
"Yami, you've changed since I last saw you… how long ago was it? Four, five years ago?" he smirks at me and I sneer. "Just leave me alone, Pegasus."
"Ooh, tou-chy! That's not the best way to greet your new temporary father now, is it?" I decide to just leave. I turn on my heel and walk toward the back door; I'm smart enough to stay away from him at the front door.
"Yami? Where're you going?" he calls after me. "None of your damn business," I reply curtly. With that I slam the back door shut so hard the walls rumble. I stalk off into the heavy rainstorm. I'm meeting my friends; we're gonna do a bit of partying and drinking. Who cares if I'm underage, or if I get wet; I just want as far away from him as I possibly can.
'He thought he could have me when I was eleven… he can think again. It's been 5 years. I turned sixteen and he still thinks he can get into my pants. Well he's wrong. Dead wrong.'
(AN: Okay people. This next scene may not be comfortable for a few of you to read (hell, it was uncomfortable for me to write!) So, um, you can skip right on over this if you like and please don't report me! ;; Thanx!)
I got my key in the lock after the third try, and it turned out that the door wasn't even locked. Well, here I figured that it was locked. I tried to go in a straight line for my room, but decided that it was too far and dropped onto the couch instead.
I heard a creak in the floorboard and realized, "Oh shit, Pegasus is coming!" I sat up too quickly and got dizzy. I flopped back down, moaning. Shit, he's got me cornered.
"Yami! Where have you been? You had me so worried," the last sentence sounded like the way you'd talk to an infant.
"Shut up. I'm a little out of it, Pegasus, not some dumb kid."
"Well, you're a little kid to me because you didn't drink responsibly. Come on, I'll carry you to your room."
I felt the arms wrap around me but instead of being lifted, I felt warmth on my neck. My head was fuzzy and pounding, I groaned and shifted. I wasn't in the mood for much attention. "Mmm, what're you doing?" I try and push him, but I'm really not up for anything except lying down here.
He keeps kissing my neck; I think he's trying to give me a hickey or something. I sit up and fight back the wave of nausea. "I said quit it," I slur. Woah I need to go to sleep.
"You never said 'quit it,'" he continues his administrations.
"Yeah well I'm telling you now so get the fuck off me!" I move down on the couch and rub my temples. I'm getting a big migraine.
Pegasus is back to giving me a hickey, but now he's feeling my chest muscles. "If you don't stop it, I swear I'll barf all over you." I warn. My head swirls, and I mean it.
"I don't care, this one time is all you'll ever need to make you see the light."
"What light?" I groan.
"The light that'll guide you to your sex life, of course."
Wow, now there's a jumpstart.
"Hold the phone!" I stand up with a start. The room is spinning, I lean on the wall for support. "I did not fucking say that you had that kind of right with me."
"No, but you're more incapacitated now than when you were eleven. With all the alcohol in your system, I could get you so addicted on sex that you'd never want to quit."
"I said back off or I'll call the cops." I snap.
"Be my guest," Pegasus says simply.
In my drunkenness I somehow dialed 9-1-1 but the phone lines were dead. I didn't realize that until my fourth try.
Oh shit I am so screwed. I have nothing to help me. No parents, no phone, and I can't even think properly. All the odds are in his favor.
Pegasus' rhythm stays constant as he continuously pounds into me. I'm digusted with my body; despite the circumstances, I'm physically enjoying this. Tears keep falling and my throat is too tight to scream. I can't get him off me; there's nothing I could do.
"Pegasus… p-please, do-don't-"
Too late; he climaxes into me with a cry of elation and something about freedom.
I reach mine with a choked cry. I've never felt worse in my life. It hurts both physically and mentally. More tears fall, I feel so miserable. This is the worst moment of my life.
As he climbs off me, the thief had the nerve to utter these three words, "Happy Birthday, Yami."
I roll onto my side and begin to cry hard as the harsh reality catches up with me.
K, you scaredy-cats can look now!
And that's it. That's all my terrible history with Pegasus. I wish it all never happened, especially the "birthday present" I received when it was my 16th birthday last July.
About 5 months later, in November, I met Yuugi. I have to admit, my life wasn't going so good at that point. We've been through a lot; I saved him from that bully, who actually survived when I shot him... then there's Tea, a friend of his who attacked me. My arm got cut but it healed pretty quickly, so I'm not worried. There's no point in worrying about her, since Yuugi figures one of his friends shot her, but I don't think so. Based on what I know about him, there's no way that Ryou could've shot her. Maybe Ryou's lover, someone named Bakura. Apparently, he's kinda creepy, and has white hair as well. Her death might remain a mystery forever, because this Bakura person has yet to be charged with the murder.
Then Yuugi's dad went overboard... he found out that Yuugi was going out with a guy. This was just after Tea died. He's one of those homophobes. I'm incredibly annoyed about that, but there's not much I can do about it.
I suppose our lives have just not been the same, have they? Anything you do can turn into something big. Saving Yuugi from being beat up certainly worked in both our favors.
The sun's beginning to rise; the sky is becoming a sky-blue color with tinges of pink, orange and gold. It's a very wonderful sight. I hear the rustling of bed sheets behind me, but ignore it, figuring it's just Yuugi turning over in his sleep.
"Yami? What are you doing?" Yuugi comes up to the window and asks me this. He's rubbing his right eye and yawning; it looks so cute.
"I'm sorry, Yuugi. Did I wake you?" I wonder if I accidentally said something aloud that woke him up.
"N-no," he manages to stifle a yawn, but then it comes right back up again, "I just missed your warmth in bed, that's all…"
A sudden rush of emotion overtakes me and I feel like ravishing him on the spot. Must. resist. urge. to. molest. Yuugi... and trust me, it's difficult.
"Are you coming back to bed?" He asks, sounding almost like a four-year-old.
"Did you want me to?"
"Well yeah… why else would I ask?" He yawned again.
A feeling of warmth creeps up in my heart. Despite all the hardships I've endured, I have this little angel for me to love, and who makes me feel happy... Hey, I'm allowed to be a sap once and a while. "Alright, Yuugi. I'm coming."
He lets out a little "yay" and we settle back into bed, snuggling up to each other. "Yuugi?"
"Hmm?"
"It's Monday… you have to be awake at seven for school, don't you?" I ask.
"Mm-hmm, but I'm not going to school today." He nestles in closer.
"Why not?" I wonder.
"Cuz…" he yawns a third time, this time he catches me into his yawn. "Cuz if I go back, then they'll take me back home. I don't wanna leave you yet."
I can't tell if that's the sleep talking or if he's actually serious.
"Well, Yuugi, whatever you feel is best."
"Okay… good night, Yami."
Even if it's 6 o'clock in the morning, I reply, "Good night, Yuugi."
To Be Continued
Yami: Oh… my… Ra… -jumps up, a dagger in hand- TADASHI STARHEART HUNTER, I'LL KILL YOU!
Tadashi: -shrieks and runs-
Yami: -gives chase- COME BACK HERE YOU!
Yuugi: Yami! Remember your blood pressure! oo
Yami: Screw it! She needs to die!
Yuugi: Ooh boy… -turns back to the reviewers- oo um... I liked the ending bit, didn't you, Yami?
Yami: -chasing Tadashi- Yeah it was fine, I guess.
Tadashi: -keeps running for her life-
Yuugi: Hmm, guess I need to end this thing… um… oh here! -inserts auto-text sign-off-
Imma dork,
- Tadashi
