Pointless Yami/Yugi ficlet YAOI!
WARNING!
This fic has no plot, it's just here for your entertainment.
I welcome flames at costs,
I have to be able to read them, they need to make sense, I'll use them to make my toast, and be used to seriously hurt Yugi cause I think He's a wimp and Yami does everything, plus, I'm a real Bakura fan anyway. I did this for my friend Ohkami Aukurei, who hates the "Yugi loves Yami, but doesn't think the other one loves him, the same way with Yami, the we got the confusion and everybody celebrates, big fluffy scene," that's really sad.
Rain Fall
By Koori Youkai Tenshi
It was raining outside.
Yep.
Raining.
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Joy.
The little tricolor, spiky haired boy moaned in boredom,
"Booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooored!" he cried.
Yami looked at his Hikari, dumbstruck, how could his Hikari be so bored? There are plenty of things you could do on a rainy day!
You could play games.
You could have sex
sex
…..sex
……………sex
Oh wait Gramps is home.. scratch sex. But you still play games. All sorts of games. Of course all these games require your pants on.
Except strip poker.
Strip poker is good.
And you don't have to have sex after strip poker.
All the while little Yugi started drawing in the fog, on the window. Supposedly, the bigger stick figure with spiky hair was Yami, and the smaller one was him.
Yami looked closer at the doodle.
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Oo;;;;;
Um…. Okay.
"Hikari? What are you doing?" Yami asked. Yugi jolted back to reality at his beloved Yami's voice. He quickly rubbed the doodle out with his fingers.
"Nooothing" Yugi said with false innocents.
"Then what where you drawing just now?"
A small blush creeped on Yugi's face, "Er. Nothing."
Yami smirked. He embraced his hikari from behind and began to lick and nibble at his ear.
The smaller one moaned, "Yami.. Grandpa's home."
Yami moved down to start kissing the crook of Yugi's neck and let out a muffled "I don't care."
Yami slowly guided the smaller one to the soft, large bed in the corner. He looked at his lover eyes full of lust.
He went and locked the door, then came back and stared into those deep amythest eyes once more before capturing his lips with his own.
He slowly began to unfasten Yugi's shirt. All the while Yugi's arms snaked around Yami's neck, trying to deepen the kiss, whilst Yami was groping for a certain body part. Causing Yugi to moan very loudly, it was his one weakness. Everytime.
And it still didn't get old. Yami gently put the marron sheets in Yugi's mouth to keep from disturbing his grandfather.
Yami plopped back down on the bed with his Koi, breathing hard, "Will that's one way to spend a rainy day, right, koi?" he asked , but got no response.
Yugi was already asleep.
"YUGI! I'M HOME!" the old mans voice boomed from downstares.
So Gramps wasn't home afterall………
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damn.
Okay, like I said. Pointless. Pointless lime too.
Like I said, Flames will cook my toast, and burn Yugi to a crisp, MUHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
Bakura- MUHAHAHAHAHAHAA! BURN YUGI! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH DIEEEEEEE!