Rio: Sorry it's been so long getting this chappie posted. CSAP testing is
started (and if you live in Colorado, you know what that is) and I've been
pretty busy. Also, I was thinking about it all spring break, and I decided
that I wasn't going to put any lemons in this fic. Although there is some
implied yaoi. But don't worry. I've already begun plans for 'A Different
Kind of Friend'. Nobody's gonna be left out in that fic! There's gonna be
lemonade for everyone! *drool* Mmm.lemonade. *drools*
Dax: I'm scared. Anyway, Rio, would you like to do the disclaimer?
Rio: *Drool*
Dax: Okay..... I guess I'll do it. Ahem. *whisper, whisper* There. I said it.
Rio: I didn't hear it.
Dax: The people know. Besides, if I owned YuGiOh, then trust me, things would be different.
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Wrong Person, Right Feeling
Yugi almost had to shield his eyes. The light was so bright. It seemed warm, but it frightened him. Slowly, the light dimmed down to a more comfortable level for his eyes. But he couldn't see the face of the figure in the doorway.
Yugi backed up against the wall in his bed. "Just take what ever you want from downstairs. I don't have any money up here or anything valuable. I swear. Just please leave." He was whimpering. The light seemed to dim more. Yugi held his breath. He believed the man to be a burglar holding a flashlight of sorts. Yugi wished so much that he would leave. He was so scared. He could feel himself shaking.
The light dimmed some more again. He couldn't see anything now. Everything was back to its original darkness. He sat, perfectly still, listening for the slightest noise. He had hoped that the man had left, but he hadn't heard any footsteps.
He jumped. He felt an arm on his shoulder. He screamed and flailed around. He almost fell off his bed. He curled up and squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to protect himself somehow. But the stranger had already back off. Slowly, Yugi opened his eyes. And there he was.
An angel. At least, what looked like an angel. A light emanating from an unknown source seemed to shine upon him, revealing his beautiful figure. The man was wrapped in a flowing white gown of sorts. His hair reminded him of himself. Perhaps this was his guardian angel. And his face.those eyes.those stunning, breath-taking crimson eyes. Yugi was completely mesmerized by those eyes.
The stranger, burglar, angel spoke. His voice was almost as beautiful as his eyes. It was soft and gentle and reassuring. Yugi relaxed slightly just from the sound of his voice.
"Have no fear of me, child. I am the sprit of the puzzle. I am Yami."
Yugi was sitting on his bed, not at all scared now. He felt warmth emanating from this spirit. Yami. Yugi thought that it was weird that this man of light would be named Dark. Unafraid, Yugi asked, "why are you here? Why didn't you come out earlier?"
"I come out at night, to push the darkness away. I am here to push your darkness away."
Yugi's heart skipped a beat. This spirit was going to grant him a gift, and he think he knew what it was.
The spirit moved in closer to Yugi. "As the legends say, 'thou who solves the puzzle, solves the riddle of love and breaks all earthly bonds. And he who breaks these bonds, will be granted eternal love, until the light passes and the darkness spreads again.' I am the light, here to push the darkness away. I will grant you eternal love."
Yugi couldn't believe what he was hearing. His wish.the one thing he desired most.would finally be his. He would be with Anzu. Anzu's love would be his, not Joey's. He was just about to open his mouth and speak Anzu's name when he realized he couldn't, because Yami's lips were on his own.
Yugi struggled and pushed the spirit away. He coughed, unable to believe what had happened. He looked into Yami's eyes. He was kneeling on Yugi's bed with his hands gently clutching the boy's arms. Yami didn't quite understand why the boy had pushed away, but he didn't think about it too much as he continued. He gently forced Yugi onto his back and held his arms above his head. The boy whimpered slightly but Yami only took this as a sign to move on. With kisses as light as butterfly wings, he examined Yugi's upper body with his lips, taking his hands away from Yugi's wrist only to unbutton the boy's shirt. He continued to kiss his chest and stomach. Even he was surprised by how soft the boy's skin was. Almost as soft as his own.
Meanwhile, Yugi was too stunned and scared to do much more than whimper and moan occasionally. He was frightened. Disgusted, even. He had been raised, at least when his family had been alive, in a house of morals. Boys don't kiss other boys. That's what he had learned. But here he was, pinned down by a boy who was working his lips all over him.
Yami moved back up a ways, teasingly dragging his tongue across the boy's smooth skin. He put his hands on Yugi's cheeks and gave him a deep, long kiss. This was his way of letting his partner know that he it was time to get more intimate.
Yugi almost suffocated on that kiss. It was deep and passionate and he felt some sort of meaning behind it. It was such a gentle kiss. So was Yami. He shook his head inwardly. This isn't right, he thought. Boys don't kiss other boys. But if it is wrong, why does it feel so right? Yugi was really starting to feel relaxed now. He had never had this done to him before. And, as ashamed as he was to admit it, he was enjoying himself.
Yami removed his lips, sensing the boy's pleasure. Once again he playfully brought his tongue down the boy's stomach. He reached his pants. For this, he let go of the boy's wrists and began undoing the boy's pants. Yugi made small squeals of delight and fear. Yami enjoyed those noises somewhat.
And then, the pants were undone and there he was. Vulnerable in all his beauty and fragileness. Yugi lay on the bed, panting and sweating, eyes shut. Yami smiled and let his own robes fall away revealing a magnificent, glowing body. Yet even he felt intimidated by this child's beauty. But soon, that wouldn't matter. Soon, they would be one.
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Rio: Oh.it's getting dirty.
Dax: I thought you weren't going to put lemons in the story.
Rio: Didn't you hear me earlier?
Dax: No.
Rio: You're hopeless. Anyway, review people! That's your only job.
Dax: I'm scared. Anyway, Rio, would you like to do the disclaimer?
Rio: *Drool*
Dax: Okay..... I guess I'll do it. Ahem. *whisper, whisper* There. I said it.
Rio: I didn't hear it.
Dax: The people know. Besides, if I owned YuGiOh, then trust me, things would be different.
******************************************************************* Chapter 5
Wrong Person, Right Feeling
Yugi almost had to shield his eyes. The light was so bright. It seemed warm, but it frightened him. Slowly, the light dimmed down to a more comfortable level for his eyes. But he couldn't see the face of the figure in the doorway.
Yugi backed up against the wall in his bed. "Just take what ever you want from downstairs. I don't have any money up here or anything valuable. I swear. Just please leave." He was whimpering. The light seemed to dim more. Yugi held his breath. He believed the man to be a burglar holding a flashlight of sorts. Yugi wished so much that he would leave. He was so scared. He could feel himself shaking.
The light dimmed some more again. He couldn't see anything now. Everything was back to its original darkness. He sat, perfectly still, listening for the slightest noise. He had hoped that the man had left, but he hadn't heard any footsteps.
He jumped. He felt an arm on his shoulder. He screamed and flailed around. He almost fell off his bed. He curled up and squeezed his eyes shut, hoping to protect himself somehow. But the stranger had already back off. Slowly, Yugi opened his eyes. And there he was.
An angel. At least, what looked like an angel. A light emanating from an unknown source seemed to shine upon him, revealing his beautiful figure. The man was wrapped in a flowing white gown of sorts. His hair reminded him of himself. Perhaps this was his guardian angel. And his face.those eyes.those stunning, breath-taking crimson eyes. Yugi was completely mesmerized by those eyes.
The stranger, burglar, angel spoke. His voice was almost as beautiful as his eyes. It was soft and gentle and reassuring. Yugi relaxed slightly just from the sound of his voice.
"Have no fear of me, child. I am the sprit of the puzzle. I am Yami."
Yugi was sitting on his bed, not at all scared now. He felt warmth emanating from this spirit. Yami. Yugi thought that it was weird that this man of light would be named Dark. Unafraid, Yugi asked, "why are you here? Why didn't you come out earlier?"
"I come out at night, to push the darkness away. I am here to push your darkness away."
Yugi's heart skipped a beat. This spirit was going to grant him a gift, and he think he knew what it was.
The spirit moved in closer to Yugi. "As the legends say, 'thou who solves the puzzle, solves the riddle of love and breaks all earthly bonds. And he who breaks these bonds, will be granted eternal love, until the light passes and the darkness spreads again.' I am the light, here to push the darkness away. I will grant you eternal love."
Yugi couldn't believe what he was hearing. His wish.the one thing he desired most.would finally be his. He would be with Anzu. Anzu's love would be his, not Joey's. He was just about to open his mouth and speak Anzu's name when he realized he couldn't, because Yami's lips were on his own.
Yugi struggled and pushed the spirit away. He coughed, unable to believe what had happened. He looked into Yami's eyes. He was kneeling on Yugi's bed with his hands gently clutching the boy's arms. Yami didn't quite understand why the boy had pushed away, but he didn't think about it too much as he continued. He gently forced Yugi onto his back and held his arms above his head. The boy whimpered slightly but Yami only took this as a sign to move on. With kisses as light as butterfly wings, he examined Yugi's upper body with his lips, taking his hands away from Yugi's wrist only to unbutton the boy's shirt. He continued to kiss his chest and stomach. Even he was surprised by how soft the boy's skin was. Almost as soft as his own.
Meanwhile, Yugi was too stunned and scared to do much more than whimper and moan occasionally. He was frightened. Disgusted, even. He had been raised, at least when his family had been alive, in a house of morals. Boys don't kiss other boys. That's what he had learned. But here he was, pinned down by a boy who was working his lips all over him.
Yami moved back up a ways, teasingly dragging his tongue across the boy's smooth skin. He put his hands on Yugi's cheeks and gave him a deep, long kiss. This was his way of letting his partner know that he it was time to get more intimate.
Yugi almost suffocated on that kiss. It was deep and passionate and he felt some sort of meaning behind it. It was such a gentle kiss. So was Yami. He shook his head inwardly. This isn't right, he thought. Boys don't kiss other boys. But if it is wrong, why does it feel so right? Yugi was really starting to feel relaxed now. He had never had this done to him before. And, as ashamed as he was to admit it, he was enjoying himself.
Yami removed his lips, sensing the boy's pleasure. Once again he playfully brought his tongue down the boy's stomach. He reached his pants. For this, he let go of the boy's wrists and began undoing the boy's pants. Yugi made small squeals of delight and fear. Yami enjoyed those noises somewhat.
And then, the pants were undone and there he was. Vulnerable in all his beauty and fragileness. Yugi lay on the bed, panting and sweating, eyes shut. Yami smiled and let his own robes fall away revealing a magnificent, glowing body. Yet even he felt intimidated by this child's beauty. But soon, that wouldn't matter. Soon, they would be one.
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Rio: Oh.it's getting dirty.
Dax: I thought you weren't going to put lemons in the story.
Rio: Didn't you hear me earlier?
Dax: No.
Rio: You're hopeless. Anyway, review people! That's your only job.