The Day Love Hit

Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters and did not make them.

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Love was the day yugi fucked me. With an endless heart, I let him touch me. Yugi. he's such a soothing and gentle man with oh, such beautiful eye's, and a warm body. And now I call for him with that same heart. I, seto kaiba wish he would come back.

Where he has gone I do not know. Nor do I want to know for I know it's somewhere bad - or you may prefer evil - but that day - it was the first, last and only day I knew yugi. for real. Let me take you through my experiences:

It started in the morning of a summer day. I was in the shower and through the glass I saw something move. It was only out of the corner of my eye so I couldn't be sure. But soon I found out it wasn't my imagination but the truth.

The shower door opened and in stepped yugi. completely naked, to match my outfit. No mater how cold it was I stumbled into the corner of the shower and pathetically grabbed a face cloth to hide my dick from him. I don't know why I did that. I guess its cause I never used to like guys; I never used to be gay. But I like it. It's more satisfying than being strait.

Yugi came closer and pinned me in the corner. He took the face cloth I was using as a shield and some soap. I struggled pretending to myself that I didn't want this to happen and that it wasn't. But it was, and surprising enough as it was then, I liked it. Now I see why, and I'm proud. It seemed at long last that he started rubbing my face with the cloth. Cleaning my forehead and my cheeks with the soothing warmth of the face cloth. He took the shower head and sprayed my face to clear away the suds and kissed. First on the cheek, and then he nuzzled between my shoulder and my neck tickling me with his tongue and teeth.

Now with soap on his hands he started massaging my dick. It was done effectively but with every bit of care and gentleness. He stood up strait and put his lips on mine, with shampoo in my hair I accepted the kiss. In a trans, we stood there for who knows how long. Gradually, as we came out of our trans, we started rubbing dicks harder and harder. The increase of friction grew until I became fully aware of my surroundings. I looked at him and, wanting more, I leaned forwards to hug him for longer, but I was about to wrap my arms around him when I had an erection.

I looked up at him to seek forgiveness but he didn't seem to care. He just expressionlessly sprayed me with the shower head. He walked out of the shower, dried himself of, and without even putting his clothes back on, walked away.

And then it came to me. why was he almost as tall as me?