A/N: We're in the home stretch! Ya'll keen?!
Yugi's POV
I wake up feeling dazed but somehow aware that quite some time has passed. Its dark where I am and I'm not quite sure where that is but after a stretch and yawn I feel something damp on my forehead slide down my face with a wet slap. Its… some kind of damp towel… and its made my forehead cold and wet. I dont want it to wet anything else so I hold it as I sit up and take in my surroundings. I'm in a loungeroom… but not just any loungeroom: Kaiba's loungeroom. This is where I slept last night. The other's sleeping arrangements are still made but no one appears to be here. Just me, dressed in … pyjamas that aren't mine…
I am so confused as to what happened. Whats the last thing I remember. We assaulted the manor. Unless I dreamed it. I dont think so. It feels like it happened. If it did then I remember infiltrating the manor. We got downstairs. There was a box. If was important. Then Bakura showed up.
Its fuzzy after that. I think everything went bright. It was stressful. I was afraid. I was fighting hard. I dont remember what though or how. We needed to go though and we couldn't because… because Bakura was strong… and if we did we'd have been fucked… what happened? How did I get back here? And where… where is Atem and Ryou?!
Quickly I swing myself out of bed and scramble through the cushions to somewhere else. I'm not wearing socks and the tiles are cold but thats fine, I just need to find someone.
"Hello?!" I call out, gripping the towel tightly in my hand. There's still enough to drip through my fingers but I ignore it and follow my instincts to the kitchen where I am instantly relieved to see … everyone… everyone is here. The relief is so strong I lean heavily on the closest wall and sigh. My heart is beating rapidly and I feel fatigue following me swiftly. I need to sit down but I am glad they're okay.
"Yugi!" I hear some of them exclaim. I hold out a hand to them to let them know I'm okay… the sudden exertion has just made me tired but some of them come over anyway.
Atem is first to my side and I lean into the cuddle but instead he holds me steady and feels my cheeks and forehead. I want to pout but the look of pure concern tells me I should let him check me over. I dont mind so much though. Being the subject of his concern is a little endearing.
"How are you feeling?" Tea asks me, bending over beside me with her hands on her knees.
"Tired. I didn't know where everyone was and might have gotten up too fast." I laugh lazily. Its not convincing but I'm not trying to hide anything. She gives me a worried grimace and Atem is done checking my temperature and now makes me look at him. I dont know what he's looking for but it doesn't look like he's found it. He says nothing as he looks into my soul and to be honest its no longer endearing and now worrying.
"Whats wrong?" I ask him. He blinks, shifting his gaze nervously before he pulls me into a firm hug. Wrapping both arms around me he nuzzles into my neck and while I cant hear it, I can feel the way he shudders that he's trying not to cry. I'm scared now. What happened? What did I miss? I see Ryou over there and Grandpa… Joey and Tristan…
JOEY AND TRISTAN!
My excited gasp makes him let me go and he follows my open mouth gaze to them as they fight over some kind of food. I must look stupid staring at them. I knew they were okay. Atem told me on the roof they were and I saw Joey earlier but its so real now. They're okay!
"I'm sorry its just… I'm glad they're okay." I say, sniffing back the tears.
"Thats right, you haven't seen them since yesterday." Tea says. There's something wrong with that statement. It took 4 hours to get to the manor. Takes us to nearly dinner time. Its dark but they're eating. It can't be that late that its passed midnight? They'd all be asleep if it was.
"Yesterday?"
"You've been asleep for little over a day." Atems voice is stiff and hoarse. Its strange but then his actions to this point is strange. Is he okay? Wait a day?! What?
"Wait… a day? What happened? Are you okay? Are we okay? What happened to Bakura? What's going on?" I ask rapidly and finally… despite my nervous confusion he cracks a smile.
"Come eat. We'll fill you in." He says kindly. His voice sounds warm but dry… kind of like he's been screaming. I wonder what happened?
I follow him to the table and previous conversations and fights are stopped to greet me. Theres a spot between Gramps and Atem I take and Gramps is quick to hug me and check my temperature just as Atem had. Joey and Tristan are opposite me but nothing needs to be said. They're cut, they're bruised, they're smiling happily and proudly. They were put in a very dangerous situation but they seem perfectly fine with it. Just another day for them. I'm so relieved they're okay.
Tea takes a seat beside Ryou and Mokuba. Even Kaiba is here, albeit as far from us as possible at this absurdly long table. I'm not sure why they have such a long table for 2 people. It must be a rich guy thing.
"How are you feeling Yugi?" Mokuba asks me cheerfully.
"Umm a little out of the loop, a bit tired but okay, thank you. How about you and everyone else?" I have no idea what to ask. It's apparently been a whole day. Getting an update on what happened last night is my top concern right now.
Atems fills a plate for me of lamb and vegetables, some pork too. Pretty much a bit of everything laid out on this table without a thought to what I feel like or how hungry I am. Not that I mind. For starters it's adorable as all hell how mothering he is right now and secondly I am starving and this looks divine!
"Do you want juice or water?" Gramps asks me, offering me a pitcher of either.
"Ummm juice please." I throw out without much thought. I'm still trying hard to keep up with everything. Everyone is so casual and relaxed right now… like we didn't just assault a terrorist stronghold last night.
"All good here man." Joey grins widely. Joey… the last time I saw you this close you had a gun to your head. After that I spent the next several hours not knowing whether or not you were still alive and then those gunshots… you could have died… again… Atem told me you were okay but I haven't seen you until now. Same with Tristan. But here you both are appearing worse for wear but in high spirits.
"I'm so glad you're okay." I say warmly. I dont think they can ever truly understand how much I mean that.
"Yeah… you too man." He says kindly. Its strange but maybe he does understand.
"So… whats the last thing you remember?" Ryou asks me. Thank you Ryou! This is what I want to talk about.
"Right um. I remember the three of us confronting Bakura. But the rest is all bits and pieces. I dont know whats real and whats a dream. I remember the box and I remember about to be shot down but… I think… I could be wrong but I think I shielded us?" I ask warily but his smile and proud beam tells me I'm right.
"You did. It was incredible." He says impressively.
"You seem to be getting a good handle on your mastery of the Puzzle." Atem says, again his voice is dry even after taking a sip of something steaming. Thats not fair. I have juice and he has… wait. I lean over and smell it… hot chocolate. Damn it, I want some.
"Hey how come you have hot chocolate?" I ask with a small pout that he laughs off.
"Because Atem's losing his voice. Spending all that time in the cold mustn't have been good for him." Tea giggles cheekily, in a 'told ya so' kind of manner.
"Oh no, are you sick?" I ask him quickly and look him over. He appears okay if a little tired but apart from that he doesn't look ill.
"I'm fine. Or should be fine." He smiles but I'm not sure I believe it. He ignores me though and starts eating away.
Hmmph. Fine.
"So that's the last thing?" Ryou asks me.
"Mmm. I think so. Like I said everythings kind of hazy. I dont know what I dreamed. Everything was like… bright for a bit … I think." I say quietly, trying to remember more. I know how vague it sounds saying everything when bright but its like the only thing I remember. Anything beyond that is hard to see.
"Well unfortunately I can't really help much here. You did summon the shield of the Puzzle and it seemed like the bullets they shot at us was disintegrated when it touched it. But then Bakura attacked and you were forced to repel it. It looks straining." Ryou explains and it hits me. I remember that.
"Oh I remember that. It was really strong. I could barely keep that under control. But… we're still here so we must have escaped it somehow. W-was it you?" I ask Atem but as the words leave my lips I feel like I was wrong. That wasn't it. He didn't do it… i did. But … how? It's that light. I'm sure of it.
He shakes his head no and indulges in his drink again. But I dont need him to tell me now. Not exactly.
"No I did it… but how? All I remember is that light. I cant make heads or tails of what exactly happened though."
Clearing his throat Atem sets his fork down. Why isn't Ryou explaining though? Atems throat is clearly bothering him.
"Bakura's attack was strong and for a while you fended it off. Ryou stepped through the portal I made with the Key but after you were pushed too far - and I take some responsibility for that - the portal closed. Ryou was cut off from us." He begins and it makes sense now. He didn't see what happened so it was only Atem and I. So what happened?
"I'm not entirely sure what exactly happened but it seemed like the Puzzles power was completely unleashed within you. Your hair turned to fire, you glowed brightly. Your eyes were like the sun and it seemed like you could see right through me. Right through everything. You made short work of Bakura's attack and left him speechless for a good while. But then you took the necklace and the Rod from him. He was furious when they abandoned him but you stood there with them floating behind you like it was nothing. I was worried of course. Beyond so. I wanted to get out of there and I wanted you to let go of this power. It made you strong but its power was frightening. I felt like as dangerous as it was, it was also dangerous to you. But you ignored me. It was like I wasn't there or I didn't matter."
That's wrong!
"You were there." I say before he can continue. He looks surprised but the smile he hides behind his drink is to die for. I didn't mean to make him swoon but there it is… hopefully missed by everyone else. "I saw you. But it wasn't like … normal."
"How do you mean Yug?" Joey asks. I dont know.
"It was like… I couldn't see him but I could see what was inside. Your soul … yeah. I could see your soul. In fact thats how everyone looked. They're souls. Not their bodies. That light I saw was the light from everyone's souls. Yours, Bakura's men, Bakura… I couldn't see anything else. When I looked at you I saw … everything. Your past, your future, the people that love you both beyond and present, their bonds to you. All of that at once… its kind of hard to explain." I say… I know i must sound ridiculous but no ones laughing. In fact they all seem like they're really listening.
"That seems rather profound." Ryou says finally.
"Yeah… its pretty ridiculous and I don't even know if what I'm saying is making any sense … but I feel like there's no other explanation. That's… what happened." I say. I don't sound so sure but I am absolutely positive that's what happened.
"That sounds like what it looked like." Atem says finally. The slightest frown concerns me but he hides it with another drink.
"So what happened from your perspective?" I ask him.
"I told you we needed to go and you seemed to consider it. After that you sent out a massive attack on everything. The light passed through me and filled the room. When it cleared most of Bakura's guards fell to the floor while the others seemed as confused as me. I didn't check on them but they didn't move. As for Bakura his Ring protected him from the brunt of it but it sent him flying. If I wasn't concerned for you I'd have probably enjoyed it. After that you turned to me. I don't know what you were thinking but it felt like you were in a different place. Then you touched the Key and the power you pushed through it was intense. Slowly you turned back to normal but you needed help through the portal. Ryou can take it from here." He says, grateful for another drink and coughing into his arm quietly. Poor thing… I didn't mean to make him sick again.
"Right. I had no idea what had happened but I could see whatever it was was big. Yugi you could barely stand. You relied on Atem to carry you. At first I was confused and concerned, then I saw the Rod and the Necklace sort of floating behind you both. Then you saw me and kind of starting touching me like I was brand new to you. It was pretty weird. You were talking about not being able to see my soul but you called me kind and warm … it was weird. Then Atem got your attention and you were sort of doing the same thing to him. You were burning up and then fell asleep. It was obvious then you had a fever and we needed to get you back. The moment you fell asleep the Necklace and the Rod fell so we picked those up and returned back here." Ryou explains.
A number of things stand out to me but something Atem said is resonating with me now with what Ryou just said. Atem said I took the Rod and Necklace from Bakura and Ryou's telling me we managed to keep them from him? What?
"Wait, you're telling me we got the Necklace and the Rod back? For real?" I ask them all. Each of them wear a smile on their face. Smiles of pride and joy and relief and I feel it too. I can't believe we got them back! He stole them from us when this all began and I… I took them from him just like that?!
"That's great!" I cheer, looking excitedly at Atem for his approval. I'm so happy! Oh my god! We did it! We got them back! He smiles at me but there's something in his expression that settles me down a little. It's kind of sadness, or maybe hesitation. I don't know. He seems less happy than I thought he'd be. Maybe he's just concerned but this is terrific! Bakura must be stewing in his madness.
"Yeah Bakura can suck on that! Now he's two Items weaker and I doubt anything can stop Yugi when he's all powered up." Joey cheers appropriately. It makes me blush a little but I am too proud to let that stop me. I actually helped then. I did something good. I protected us, I used the Puzzle doing it, I shoved Bakura back and robbed him of two items. That might not have been part of the plan but it's definitely a bonus. Speaking of…
"Oh… Marik's soul… are we any closer to helping him?" I ask them. The mood shifts immediately but I was expecting that.
"Yes. Turns out that box was in fact housing it." Ryou says cheerfully but I sense a 'but' there.
"But?"
"Atem was able to solve the box's puzzle to open it and his soul returned. He's yet to wake up yet but a quick check with the Key told us he is recovering." Ryou smiles.
"Thats good, right?" I ask him and he nods simply. Oh good… so why aren't we cheering? "Well good. So mission accomplished, right? Why aren't we celebrating?"
"We're not sure why he isn't waking up. Ishizu and Odion are with him now. We figure we should celebrate when he wakes up." Atem says simply. I guess that makes sense. But still. I am feeling great. The plan was an overwhelming success. We got two items, we irritated the hell out of Bakura, we took back our friend and his soul right from under him. The only downside is Atem seems to have caught a cold but if thats the only bad thing to come of this then we did great!
Suddenly Kaiba stands and most of them remembered their food. I'm hungry but my mind is racing through so many things I can barely work up the capacity to pick up my fork. But as he stands to leave I stand too and ask him to wait. I don't know what I was expecting but he stopped, looking over his shoulder at me expectantly and suddenly my brain was completely silent. I didn't think I'd get this far.
"Um… thank you. For the food and for the support." I say, giving him a respectful bow. I feel like I have so much to thank him for. If it wasn't for his support my plan never would have succeeded nearly as much as it did. And using his house for all of this too. He really doesn't need to put out for this. So I'm incredibly grateful but it's not like I can say all this across a full dining hall.
Still, he scoffs but I catch the smirk. It's kind of a 'you owe me one' kind of grin but I actually don't mind owing him for all the help he's given us. I'd feel wrong not owing him something.
"Give me your title and we'll call it even." Thats a challenge, not a request. He'd never just accept that title without fighting for it. It wouldn't feel like a victory in that case.
"Duel me when this is all over and we'll see what happens." I say back to him, matching his cockiness. He laughs then and continues walking away in that smug arrogance he sports so well.
"You're on Moto." He says and disappears around the corner. Okay… I think that's as close as I'm going to get to a thankyou so I think I can finally eat now.
"So… otherwise you haven't missed much. You had a fever all last night through today but it seems like it's gone now." Tea says happily. I feel my own cheeks and my fingers are freezing but I myself feel fine.
"He's a little warm still but I think it's just broken." Atem says through a very dry voice. I feel so bad for him. His voice is almost gone despite how much he's drinking.
"Hmm." Gramps gets up and walks behind Atem, startling him with his own hand against his forehead. I expected Atem to jump but instead he closes his eyes and leans into the touch. He must be feeling worse than he's letting on. Come to think of it he's barely touched his food. He's eaten more than me but he's been playing with it mostly.
"You're not much better. I want you to go have a shower and sleep when you're done." Gramps says, leaving no room for argument. But Atem doesn't argue. He just nods and takes another tiny bite.
"You okay man?" Tristan asks him.
"I'm tired." Atem says. He's fading quickly. This cold is hitting him fast. He must have been staying as strong as he could until now but I guess with his immune system he can only hold out for so long. Poor thing.
"I'm sorry. You just got over a pretty bad cold and now because of my plan you're sick again." I apologise, touching his shoulder as if that will help him but he gives me a tired smile, as if thats enough to soothe me.
"You weren't the one who started the events, Yugi. We couldn't have known I'd get sick. I'll be fine. I'll do as your grandfather suggests and rest. I'm actually looking forward to some sleep and it's easier now I know you're going to be okay."
So he was holding out for me… oh Atem.
"You better get some rest. I don't look forward to seeing what an irritated Pharaoh does in a house this grand. I think Kaiba will appreciate that even less." Ryou says and as tired as Atem feels not even he is going to let a comment like that slide without at least a very unamused glare.
"la tajealuni 'ajealuk tanam bialkharij." Atem says in a very flat tone that makes Ryou laugh nervously and Gramps chuckle to himself.
"What did you say? What did he say?" I ask around but all three of them ignore me.
Yugi's POV
"I'm sorry." He mumbles for the umpteenth time since his shower. Atem's energy fell rapidly during dinner but at least I managed to get him showered and ready for bed without too much effort. Convincing him to go to bed didn't take much either which is only proof to how badly he felt. He didn't offer much resistance. Poor thing.
"Dont be. I got you into this in the first place. I'm the one thats sorry for getting you sick." I say sweetly as I tuck in, making absolutely sure he is completely covered from his toes to his chin. He doesn't really like it but he has to stay warm and deep down he knows this.
"You should be resting too. You still have a fever." He breaths tiredly, but quickly his eyes flutter closed and he breathes deeply.
"I'm much too awake. Rest now, Temmy. Feel better." I whisper softly, leaving a sweet kiss on his cheek. He hums but no words follow. He's asleep quickly. I can tell by how heavy his breaths have become and how relaxed his expression is.
It's funny. I love him so much but with how silent everything is now, how still life has become in this moment I can really take him in. It's been so hectic the last few days and then there was recovering from hospital before that… there's been hardly any time for me to just look upon him and admire how … precious he is. My precious one.
Hmm… I thought that before didn't I when I gazed upon him for who and what he truly is. I always knew his soul was beautiful but its not everyday you see actual proof. I wonder if I'll ever be able to properly convey just how precious he is. No matter how long it takes I will gladly spend every day for the rest of my life trying to make him feel it. Until then though he needs rest…
And my Puzzle can't hurt either so gently I slide it off from around my neck and tuck it in under his blanket for him to cuddle. Its light glows just as I knew it would and carefully I creep away to let him sleep.
I wonder what I should do though. Everyone's kind of gone their own ways but I'm wide awake. I suppose I can go find the guys. I wonder what they're up to. This place is massive though. Where do I start?
Oh. My. God. I. Am. So. Bored.
I don't know how Kaiba can read these and be interested. Doesn't he have any fiction in these book cases or are they all biographies and business history books? Damn Kaiba, get a life. God. Who the hell even are these people?
I wish everyone else was awake. I mean the suns barely up yet so like of course they're not awake but I am so bored. If I could sleep it wouldn't be so bad. The hell does Kaiba even do for fun when he's not working.
Hah. That's funny. Like he ever stops working.
Tossing the book aside with an irritated huff I lean back on my hands admiring the sheer size of this bookshelf. If I had something this big I dont know how I'd fill it but it wouldn't be with these.
Suddenly hands cover my eyes and I am blinded. I jump but giggle when the surprise wears off. I feel like I know these hands.
"Guess who."
I know that voice no matter how much deeper he tries to make it. I'm surprised though of everyone else he's the first awake. I suppose he did go to sleep at like 8:30.
"Hmm, well it'd be foolish to think a Pharaoh might play such a game." I chuckle. He leans around and kisses my cheek before he wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me onto him. I fall onto him heavily, laughing with him as he as rolls us around together. He's in a good mood and clearly feeling much better.
"Not if you consider I was the King of Games long before Pegasus invented the title." He laughs heartily, cuddling up behind me affectionately. He's so cute!
"Hehehe. How are you feeling?" I ask him, nuzzling him with the back of my head and holding his hands firmly against me.
"Much better, thanks to you. And this." He says fondly, sliding his hand out to hold the Millennium Puzzle before me. It spins around lazily and I catch it with both hands the way a cat would.
"I'm glad. I was worried."
"Hmm… well there is one thing." He says, clearly leading me in to guess. I'm glad he's feeling playful.
"And what's that?" I ask him.
"I seem to be missing something but I can't seem to put my finger on it. I wonder if you can help me."
I chew my lip. My heart is soaring but I'd like to play cool. Its so hard though. He's feeling so much better and I really really just want to turn around him and give him all the kisses.
"Sure. Anything you need." I say earnestly. I play it cool but in an instant he slides his fingers along my jaw and turns my head to face him. We've kissed a million times but something about this has me breathless with anticipation. My heart expands in my chest and my skin chills to make my cheeks tingle. I'm drunk already with glee and our lips haven't even touched yet.
"I think I figured it out." He says, his lips a hairs breadth from mine. God I want him to kiss me. Kiss me Atem please.
"Yeah? Anything, I can provide?" I ask. God I feel hot. If he doesn't kiss me I'm going to jump on him.
"Maybe. You have something that belongs to me and its about time you give it to me." Oh my god he's so hot. Kiss me!
"And what pray tell is this something that I have to give you?" I ask. My heart… is beating sooo quickly.
"You." He whispers and in an instant I fall into his trap. My lips capture his, or his capture mine. I dont know. I dont care. His kiss is soft, his tongue glides along the inside of mine and my mind buzzes into nothing. I melt immediately like ice in lava. The way our lips dance and his hands hold my head to his. I turn in his hold and push my body against his, following his lead as his legs entwine with mine. We are one right now, making out so hotly here in the middle of the room without a single care of who might be watching. He hums and moans as his tongue explores my mouth. He's making my mind go wild. If he's not careful I might jump him anyway. God he tastes divine. I missed this so much.
Just when I thought this couldn't get better his hands rake through my hair, pushing my bangs from my face as he deepens the kiss. Using his weight he pushes against me and rolls me over to top me, never once letting our lips fall apart. One of his legs slides up between mine to tease my crotch and one of his hands leaves my hair to grip my hip firmly. Gooooooooooood god I love how his hips grind against mine.
He lets me go though with gentle cool down kisses and I find myself breathing like I've run a marathon. My cheeks are on fire and my mind is a scrambled mess of pudding.
"Thats better. But now that I think about it there's something else I've remembered too." He says dreamily. I hear him but I'm pretty sure I'm still dizzy.
"Mm?"
"Mm. It involves the removal of these." He says, tugging at my pants. Oh my god!
"You mister are too tantalising." I whisper against him, tugging at his shirt.
"Too tantalising? Should I tone it down a little? I mean we could not if you don't want to."
Wait what? No!
"No I want to. Now." I demand greedily. My hands work on their own, hastily trying to lift his shirt but he grabs my hands, laughing as he kisses my fingers.
"Now but not here. Come with me."
"Hehe, I plan to." I say, giggling cheekily.
We hastily get up to go, this time he's leading the way. I have no idea where we're going but I don't care. I'd do him here.
We're giggling like boys, hand in hand as he we scuttle around to find somewhere private. He leads us swiftly to a bathroom, locking the door behind him and wasting no time in locking my lips with his again. He walks me back to a tiled wall and I swoon immediately upon being pushed against it. His hands slide under my shirt to press my muscles and stroke my chest. I groan and moan as he kisses me, letting my fingers play with the hem of his pants. He lets me go though, letting a trail of saliva fall between us. God this is hot.
"I have one condition." He says, his voice husky and hungry. I am at his command.
"Yes, anything my King." I say hotly, completely under his control.
"You must be quiet. I want you to bite this." He says, presenting a small hand towel… the same one that kept my temperature under control yesterday. I eye it with curiosity and intrigue, eagerness to please. Chewing my lip and looking at his dark, thirsty eyes I give him am excited grin before I open my mouth wide, making sure to stick out my tongue seductively. He growls hotly and before he curls it and places it across my tongue for me to bite down on. As soon as its firmly in my mouth I hook my fingers in the elastic of his pants and pull him to me, making him collide with my body passionately.
He lifts my jaw and plants kisses down my neck as his hands undo the buttons of my shirt. They start playing with my nipples, squeezing and tugging and rubbing them until they're sensitive. I can still moan with the towel in my mouth but its muffled. Ill try to be quiet though. I dont want anyone to hear us either.
My fingers push down his pants and I walk them down his trail, letting his body guide me to the prize I'm after. He bucks his hips, encouraging me to stroke him and I do on his silent command. He's already half mast and it feels amazing in my hand. His moan is thirsty and the way he thrusts slowly into the palm of my hand is deliciously hot. It occurs to me as I jerk him off I'd like to blow him too. I suppose he'd let me take the makeshift gag out if I got on my knees but as the thought crosses my mind he bites my neck. A strangled moan escapes me throat and the pain makes me pause but he's free to keep pulsing into my palm. He doesn't let me go for a while and soon it hurts more than its pleasing.
"Mmph...Achem.. owwph!" I manage to say he lets me go, kissing the area gently in a series of small affections. It feels better almost instantly and his movements slow down. This is my chance. So I slowly lower myself and he's quick to understand. Kneeling before him I let the gag out and lick his thighs, loving the way he quivers and how tall he stands. I let his cock rest on my face and adore how heavy it is. Its so hard and thick I have to close an eye but his anticipated breathing and that wondering smile has me waiting. I'm gonna soak this up and tease so slowly I let my tongue out and push against him, letting the tip brush the hair on his balls as his cock twitches and pulses. With my hands flat on his thighs I never lose eye contact with him even as I bury face into his sack, taking them into my mouth and licking, rolling them around my tongue. His shuddering breath is incredible and I love how his hand rakes through my hair to keep the bangs away. He's tempted to grasp my hair and force my head but I can feel him resisting. He chews his lip and for a moment closes his eyes as he enjoys this but I want him to look at me. With a single hand I slide up his thigh and cup his balls and in the same motion glide my tongue along the underside of his shift from base to head. He twitches and looks down at me, breathing hard with impatience. I'm enjoying that so much. I wonder how far I can push him until he takes what he wants. I avoid his head, letting my tongue lick along the side to map out every bump. Its gets especially enjoyable for him the closer I get to his head, even more so as I let sit on my tongue, my mouth open wide for him only to slide back down the other side. He has no idea when I'll take him and its driving him crazy. I do this another 3 times before he finally starts to break.
"Oh gods, Yugi." He breaths impatiently.
"Mmm?"
"Would you take me already?"
The temptation to tease him one more time is so real but I think I'll rub it in.
"All you had to do was ask." I say seductively. He groans and opens his mouth to talk but I devour his length so quickly any words he was thinking is forgotten. Instead all that falls out are moans and curses of surprise.
"Oh fuck! Yugi hah!"
It's rare to hear him swear but when he does it's so hot and only encourages me to swallow more of him. I wish I knew how to do that tongue thing he does but at least I can make him squirm with my wrist movements and the noises spilling out of him is delectable. Deeper… I want more of him. I want him to melt under me. I take a deep breath … move my tongue to protect my throat and dive deep, burying him as far as I can handle.
"Nyahhhhohhh my! Yu-gii.. uhhh nnnn."
Yes! Moan my name. Grab my hair. Push yourself into me. Let out your beast. He takes a single step back from me but I follow him, keeping him down my throat for as long as possible while fighting back the tears making my eyes hot. He can't escape me and as he realises it he starts moving his hips and holding me still. Yes! Use me! Please yourself with me. Make me take you!
My mouth is so wet its starting to drip down my chin and get in between my fingers. Such amazing sounds are coming out of me and he's getting so desperate with his movements. I'm almost afraid he'll cum… but at the same time I almost want him to. Pushing him over the edge to a point he can't help but indulge is so hot to me, how can I deny it?
As he fucks my face I let my hand fall from him and take a good hold of myself. I'm positively aching to be relieved and in an attempt to soothe it I only make it worse. I'm so sensitive and as my fingers roll over my head in just the right way … god it feels so good. I'm gonna cum soon … oh my god. Yessssss. If he cums now I'm done.
It's as if he senses it. Tightening his grip on my hair he keeps me still as he pulls out of me. I'm slightly disappointed he didn't let himself cum in me but also very satisfied with how wet my mouth is and the saliva dripping off his cock. God its so hot to see it so wet and so strong and so thick… its positively divine. If there's anything I could worship its him and that beast.
He lifts me up to stand, capturing my mouth with his and pushing me back against the wall again. The tiles are cold but as I flinch away and into him I feel his cock pressed between us. Its so solid and wet and his kisses are boiling hot and needy. He easily slides his tongue into my mouth and explores every inch of me, turning my brain into mush. I have no idea what's in store for me but I cannot wait. But then I feel something in my hands… the towel. He's feeling for it and effortlessly steals it from me. I see… he wants me to use it soon.
Just as predicted he let me go and replaced his tongue with that towel. I bite down on it obediently, meeting his devious eyes with a little flirtatious eyebrow raise. He rewards my cheek with a little growl, taking in a deep breath of pure anticipation.
"Turn around with your hands on the wall." He commands. I'm cheeky but I'm not cheeky enough to disobey that tone. He orders me like a King, leaving no room for even a naughty brat like me to act up. I do as he says, turning my back to him and placing my hands flat on the tiles. I assume he wants me bent over but until he moves me himself I'll settle for leaning. But he doesn't touch me right away. In fact I'm not sure what he's waiting for. I chance looking over my shoulder just as he's turned the shower on… I dont understand. He got me turn around to turn that on? Is he really going to shower without me?
He turns then though and smirks at me, looking me down hungrily like a starved predator. Alright I get the feeling he's not done with me. With a single finger he twirls in the air for me to turn back around as he returns to me. I obey and bite down hard on the towel to hold in my excitement. My heart is beating so hard it almost hurts.
I feel his hands press against my cheeks and slowly walk up my spine. I shiver nervously and then I feel the hint of his cock brush between my thighs. I tense up, unable to relax. I get the feeling I'm not allowed to push against him so I keep still and let him play with me. I feel like I'm in danger… but its the best kind of danger. Like he's lording over me, teasing with me like a Lion and his pray.
And I love it!
As his fingers reach my shoulders he puts a little extra pressure on me, bending me down low. I'm in such a position he'd be able to take me easily but instead he hits my ass with his cock, slapping its weight on me. I love it so much I end up giggling and wiggling my hips playfully.
He spanks me! Its so sudden I almost drop the towel in my mouth and not even that can muffle the surprised squeal I let out. He's never spanked me before. I … I'm not sure what I think about it. It wasn't hard. It didn't hurt but it's … kind of like he hit me. I think I won't be so cheeky now. Instead I let him pet me and slide his cock between my cheeks. He's teasing my entrance and I can't help but imagine what its going to feel like inside me. He's so thick and hard and still wet from my attention. I dont even want foreplay I just want him to fuck me.
Without thinking I push my ass into him but he spanks me again and I yelp in surprise before biting down on the towel stop the whimper before he can leave. What is this? I normally like it rough. I love it when he bites me, when he pulls my hair, when he pounds my ass hard and fast but the spanking… is something I don't like? Maybe I'm just not used to it… but I dont want to get used to it. I feel like I'm being scolded and not in a way that a dom scolds their sub. I'm fine with that but this feels different…
"Is that too hard?" He asks me softly, leaning in to kiss my back. One of his hands takes the towel from me… which gives me time to lick my lips at least. I should probably tell him but its hard. I feel weak.
"No it doesn't hurt… its just … strange." I say breathlessly. As the words leave my lips I feel foolish and a little embarrassed. I don't want him to think he's making this unpleasant.
"Why don't I do this instead?" He asks and a sneaky hand runs through my hair to give me a naughty little tug. The moan that escapes from me is heavenly even to my ears and his giggle suggests he's satisfied with that too. I'm blushing madly and suddenly that excitement is back again. If he's going to punish me then yes please do that.
"Y-yes please." I moan breathily. He returns the towel which I bite on eagerly and now he's massaging my cheeks, and making sure I don't forget about how hard is cock is by thrusting against me.
He teases me a few times before he loosens me up with a finger. I'm keen. I'm ready. I'm impatient. So I push against him, easing his finger into me more and more until he … ahh!
He pulls my hair and I ease up while he takes over, pushing himself in and out and opening me up, relaxing my muscles to grant him entry. It doesn't take long before he slides his finger out and spreads my cheeks, positioning his cock for entry.
Yes yes yes yes yes yes! Stick it in. Please! Yes!
Nyaaaaa hnnnh!
"Ohhhmaaffkinggahhd!" I moan into the towel as he presses further into me, inching slowly so he doesn't hurt me. I love how big he is. I love how he fills me up. I love everything about it. The only thing that could be better is if he was faster… but I'm so tight … come on relax. You've taken this before. Relax and let him pound you.
His hands grasps my hips, pushing me against him deeper and he stills for a moment, letting my body adjust to him. He's soo big! I love it! Is there a greater feeling that his cock inside me? God!
Slowly he pulls out and pushes back in and it doesn't take long for my body to relax and he can increase his pacing. Its a lot nicer than last time. On Kaiba's desk it hurt a little but we didn't have any lubricant at all. I dunno if the blowjob has made it easier or what but it feels absolutely incredible tonight.
He gets deeper … quicker… and soon I'm moaning and grunting with every hard smack into me. Its a good thing I have this towel. I wouldn't be able to control what comes out of me if I wasn't biting down on this towel so hard. It almost hurts the sides of my lips and my jaw is aching but at least my sounds are muffled greatly.
But then he pounds into me in just the right way my heart feels like it was forced into my throat. My eyes roll back and my legs quiver. I'm gonna cum if he keeps hitting that spot agai- ohh!
One single continuous moan from me as he keeps hitting that glorious spot with much more vigor. My nails are hurting with how I'm gripping the tiles. My mouth hurts so much but God damn do I feel good! He eases off me though… slowing his pace for some reason and its enough for my legs to give way almost.
Gently he guides me down to my knees, never leaving me and it makes sense now. On all fours I can bend lower now and he wastes no time picking up the pace again. This… feels… incredible!
Lower he can get deeper and somehow that spots even easier to hit. This… this here is without a joke my favourite position! Yes! Fuck me!
Oh my god! I'm gonna … c-cum!
My moans choke in my throat and my entire body jolts and spasms. I cant moan. I cant move. I'm gliding over a thousand oceans. My brain… can't… can't…
My body comes down eventually from its high and my mind catches up just in time. His pace has changed and he's thrusting quicker until he pounds into me hard. I can feel him pulsing and the strangled moan is delicious. He's not pulling out he's… pouring himself into me… then he gives me a couple of smaller thrusts before he does pull out. I can feel his seed leaking out of me and down my thighs. My legs are weak. My knees hurt as does my jaw… but every bit of that was amazing! My mind is still buzzing. My body feels like it's climaxing on repeat. I twitch, I sway, I quiver because the sensations I feel are overloading.
I feel so alive!
I become aware of movement beside me and I glance over to see him laying down, panting and reaching for me. With ease I let myself fall beside him with a heavy flop and he pulls me over to him. The tiles are freezing but in this moment I don't care that much. I'm tired, I'm sore, I'm elated and over the moon. That was incredible!
He cuddles against me, kissing my shoulder and resting adorably with his fingers gliding up my side.
We're silent a while as we catch our breaths and as my body calms down I'm starting to feel the cold. I can feel my skin starting to prickle and my muscles tensing. I like the cuddling but we should probably get warm.
"We… should probably… get warm." I pant tiredly. I feel him nuzzle against my back affectionately. He's so cute!
"Shower?"
Huh… I forgot thats been running this whole time. The rooms starting to steam up but its not enough to keep us warm from out here.
"Yeah…" I say fondly, leaning back into him one last time before willing myself up. I'm so sore and cold but it was worth it. Still… getting up is a task in itself. I'm exhausted just from lifting myself up onto my knees. I'm still uncomfortably wet between my thighs though so after a moment to rest I'm at least able to get back up with him.
"You okay?" He asks fondly, offering me a hand. I dont need it but I take it regardless and stand with him. He's so glorious standing there in the nude. His skins also glistening not only from sweat but its prickling too from the cold. His nipples are firm, his muscles move with every breath he takes… i just wanna touch him… and feel his firmness under my fingers.
He giggles under my feather light touches and its so adorable I have to do it again but he grabs my hands and kisses them.
"Cheeky." He mumbles as he drags me over to the shower. He gives me a sad smile then and touches the corners of my lips. "I'm sorry if I hurt you."
He must mean the towel I was holding. I'll admit my jaw hurts but he shouldn't be able to see that. Still it's sweet he cares.
"I'm okay. That was incredible and so worth it." I say fondly, offering the most sincere smile my tired body can muster.
"Hmmm, you are incredible. I love you." He sighs dreamily as he pulls us under the water.
This shower is perfect! The pressure is like a massage and the heat feels like it's penetrating the core of my muscles. He pulls me into an intimate cuddle and together we stand here, letting the water wash over us. This is so nice. I could stay here forever. Time feels like it's stopped and in this moment nothing at all matters. There's no such thing as Bakura or the Mafia or dueling or broken houses… there's just me and my precious one, alone and calm and sharing utter bliss. Its almost magical. I pray this never ends.
"What are you thinking, Ife?" He asks me softly. He sounds just as calm as I feel and as I move my ear to his chest and listen so does his heart beat. Its such a rhythmic beat that brings a tear to my eye. I dont know why but I feel so emotional listening to it.
"A lot but mostly how much I love you and how happy you make me." I say softly. My mind is racing ahead of my body but I don't want to disturb this moment with thoughts of the last few days. They may invade my mind but this moment I'd like to keep clear of fear and doubt.
"Hmmm. I was thinking something along those lines too. How lucky I am to have you." He says, nudging my head affectionately. I don't need to say anything to that. I'll just keep listening to his hearts beating. Its song is beautiful to me. Like a lullaby that's proof he is real and here and all mine. Mine to love and to hold, to protect and be protected by. He is my home.
"Yugi?" He asks, letting me go. The water assaults my face and together we laugh and step out from it. He helps me with my hair and when I can see again I see he's looking at me so fondly it's almost embarrassing. It occurs to me now he's been surprisingly lovey all morning. Not that he isn't normally but from the cuddles to the seduction, to reading my mind during our fun to now… I wonder what's truly on his mind.
"Are you okay?" I ask him sweetly. The backs of his fingers brush against my cheek and he gives me the gift of the sweetest smile I've ever seen him wear. Its … quite concerning.
"Yes. I just … have a lot on my mind. All good things I hope. But I wanted to ask… we'll be together forever right? I mean… Bakura is still a threat and after our assault he will be angrier than ever. The next time we face him, we might not be so lucky to escape. But … despite the dangers we face, you and I are going to overcome it and spend every day together… right?"
W-why is he asking me something like that for? Is this whats been eating at him this morning? Is this why he's been so affectionate this morning? Well whatever the case he has nothing to worry about.
"Of course! Every day until the day we die. I'd have it no other way. I mean, that is if you want the same? You have a whole new life now and once Bakura is gone and no longer threatening us there will be nothing in this world that can get between us. We'll go wherever you want to go, do whatever you want to do and everyday will amazing!" I say brightly. I expected a smile too but the hug he gives me is rather tight and giddy. Its like I just promised him a puppy. I… kind of like this!
"Thank you! I look forward to every day I get to spend my life with you. I am completely devoted to you Yugi and I vow I will gladly give you the world. I cannot wait until all of this is over and I -"
He cuts himself off suddenly and I wait to see why. But he doesn't speak… hes still hugging me tightly so its not like he's distracted…
"Yeah?" I ask and he suddenly jerks back, smiling large and wide. He looks like he could start laughing. He's so happy! That's a relief but still… what was he going to say?
"I can finally live in peace, with you by my side."
That's not what he wanted to say but he looks like he's not going to tell me what it really is. Despite that though he truly does look happy. Maybe there's nothing to worry about.
"We should finish up. If anyone wants the bathroom they've been waiting a while." He says, snatching up the first thing he can reach. I watch him strangely as he pours body soap into his palm and … lifts it… to his hair…
"Wait thats-!"
But its too late… this dork… this is the man I'm going to spend the rest of my life with? Well… I meant what I said. I'd have it no other way.
I start laughing at him and he quickly realises his mistake and hastily tries to wash out the suds.
Translations: la tajealuni 'ajealuk tanam bialkharij = Don't make me make you sleep outside.