"Don't Say Goodbye"
Chapter Two
Cherry: So much for a one-shot. Oh well. I can't seem to write just one- shots. NO big deal though, as long as people enjoy the story. Just so you know, this chapter is in third person.
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Three days.
Three days that Yugi had spent without Yami.
He had forgotten how lonely life could seem.
Jonouchi, Honda, Anzu, and Ryou had been extremely supportive of him those three days. They had all been thrown off balance when Yami and Yugi kissed each other goodbye in front of them, not caring what they thought, but once they got over their shock, they did everything they could to help Yugi deal with his separation anxiety. They were truly the best friends that Yugi could ever hope for.
But that didn't change the fact that Yami was no longer with him, and probably never would be again.
Yugi lay down on his bed that night, glad that his grandfather was coming home the next day. Sugoroku was always so great at making Yugi forget his problems. Yugi knew that he would eventually have to put this behind him and move on with his life . . .
But just the thought of that made him want to vomit . . .
Yugi despised the idea of life without Yami . . .
Especially after that night . . .
Yugi smiled to himself as he thought of the night before Yami left, the night he and Yami admitted their love and expressed it, and the night that Yugi had lost his virginity. Yami had been so gentle with him, so loving . . .
So hot . . .
So tantalizing . . .
So incredible . . .
Yugi was starting to get hot . . .
Just remembering that night was making Yugi feel all hot and bothered. Yami's dark, lust filled eyes; his face; his mouth; his body . . .
Yugi started to unbutton his shirt . . .
Yami had been so gorgeous, far more gorgeous than Yugi could describe. His soft, delicious lips when they came down to kiss him . . .
Yugi undid his pants . . .
Yugi remembered the sound that Yami had made when Yugi had kissed his neck. It had been a sound that Yugi knew he would never have grown tired of hearing, and it had served to arouse Yugi . . .
Yugi took off the rest of his clothes . . .
Not too long after that, Yami had given Yugi oral pleasure. Oh, Kami, that had been . . . incredible . . .
Yugi's hand moved downwards . . .
Yugi wondered what he had tasted like to Yami. He knew that he couldn't have been half as delicious to Yami as Yami had been to him. He had tasted like . . . he couldn't even place the flavor. He just knew that he longed to taste it again . . .
Yugi began to stroke his arousal . . .
Yami had slipped two of his fingers inside of Yugi to prepare him for what was coming afterwards. When his fingers brushed against Yugi's inner walls, intense waves of pleasure such as he had never known had shot to Yugi's brain, temporarily preventing him from thinking or even breathing right . . .
Yugi stroked harder and faster . . .
The feel of Yami inside of him had been indescribable. It was something he wished to experience again . . .
Harder . . .
Yami's gentle movements . . .
Faster . . .
Yami's pleasurable touch when he stroked Yugi . . .
Yugi moaned . . .
The sensation of Yami releasing inside of him . . .
More . . .
Yami after he had released . . .
Faster . . .
His body covered in sweat . . .
Harder . . .
His gentle kisses . . .
Oh! . . .
His pleasing touches . . .
So close . . .
Him inside Yugi . . .
Almost . . .
Both of them reaching their peaks . . .
. . .
Yugi cried out as he released all over his hand. When he finally came back down to earth, he relaxed and let his mind drift to Yami again. If he was so in love with Yami that just a memory did this to him, he couldn't wait until Yami returned to him.
That is . . . if he ever did . . .
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Cherry: Well? Tell me, how did you like this little Yugi solo-erotic scene? I hope I did it right. Remember to review, constructive criticism welcome, flames used to start my barbeque. Got all that? Goodie! . . . It feels awfully lonely in here with Yugi and Yami.
Chapter Two
Cherry: So much for a one-shot. Oh well. I can't seem to write just one- shots. NO big deal though, as long as people enjoy the story. Just so you know, this chapter is in third person.
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Three days.
Three days that Yugi had spent without Yami.
He had forgotten how lonely life could seem.
Jonouchi, Honda, Anzu, and Ryou had been extremely supportive of him those three days. They had all been thrown off balance when Yami and Yugi kissed each other goodbye in front of them, not caring what they thought, but once they got over their shock, they did everything they could to help Yugi deal with his separation anxiety. They were truly the best friends that Yugi could ever hope for.
But that didn't change the fact that Yami was no longer with him, and probably never would be again.
Yugi lay down on his bed that night, glad that his grandfather was coming home the next day. Sugoroku was always so great at making Yugi forget his problems. Yugi knew that he would eventually have to put this behind him and move on with his life . . .
But just the thought of that made him want to vomit . . .
Yugi despised the idea of life without Yami . . .
Especially after that night . . .
Yugi smiled to himself as he thought of the night before Yami left, the night he and Yami admitted their love and expressed it, and the night that Yugi had lost his virginity. Yami had been so gentle with him, so loving . . .
So hot . . .
So tantalizing . . .
So incredible . . .
Yugi was starting to get hot . . .
Just remembering that night was making Yugi feel all hot and bothered. Yami's dark, lust filled eyes; his face; his mouth; his body . . .
Yugi started to unbutton his shirt . . .
Yami had been so gorgeous, far more gorgeous than Yugi could describe. His soft, delicious lips when they came down to kiss him . . .
Yugi undid his pants . . .
Yugi remembered the sound that Yami had made when Yugi had kissed his neck. It had been a sound that Yugi knew he would never have grown tired of hearing, and it had served to arouse Yugi . . .
Yugi took off the rest of his clothes . . .
Not too long after that, Yami had given Yugi oral pleasure. Oh, Kami, that had been . . . incredible . . .
Yugi's hand moved downwards . . .
Yugi wondered what he had tasted like to Yami. He knew that he couldn't have been half as delicious to Yami as Yami had been to him. He had tasted like . . . he couldn't even place the flavor. He just knew that he longed to taste it again . . .
Yugi began to stroke his arousal . . .
Yami had slipped two of his fingers inside of Yugi to prepare him for what was coming afterwards. When his fingers brushed against Yugi's inner walls, intense waves of pleasure such as he had never known had shot to Yugi's brain, temporarily preventing him from thinking or even breathing right . . .
Yugi stroked harder and faster . . .
The feel of Yami inside of him had been indescribable. It was something he wished to experience again . . .
Harder . . .
Yami's gentle movements . . .
Faster . . .
Yami's pleasurable touch when he stroked Yugi . . .
Yugi moaned . . .
The sensation of Yami releasing inside of him . . .
More . . .
Yami after he had released . . .
Faster . . .
His body covered in sweat . . .
Harder . . .
His gentle kisses . . .
Oh! . . .
His pleasing touches . . .
So close . . .
Him inside Yugi . . .
Almost . . .
Both of them reaching their peaks . . .
. . .
Yugi cried out as he released all over his hand. When he finally came back down to earth, he relaxed and let his mind drift to Yami again. If he was so in love with Yami that just a memory did this to him, he couldn't wait until Yami returned to him.
That is . . . if he ever did . . .
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Cherry: Well? Tell me, how did you like this little Yugi solo-erotic scene? I hope I did it right. Remember to review, constructive criticism welcome, flames used to start my barbeque. Got all that? Goodie! . . . It feels awfully lonely in here with Yugi and Yami.