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Chapter 5
Kaiba pulled some dry robes over his head. No matter what he seemed to do to try to keep warm, it failed. It was as if his heart was trying to tell him something. Plus, he couldn't erase that look of sadness and disappointment in Yami's eyes from his mind. Why did Yami care? Even more importantly, why did Yami care--- about him.
He had to talk to Yami and tell him who he really was. Well, he also had to find out who YAMI was.
'This is a fine mess I've gotten myself into,' he thought as he walked towards Yami's room. 'A fine mess indeed.'
He lightly knocked on Yami's door, and after hearing a faint "you may enter," opened the door and walked in.
Yami was sitting on his bed staring out the window with a look of longing in his eyes.
"What is it you miss so much?" Kaiba asked him.
Yami turned toward him and sighed, "I miss those who are missing me. There are others out there that are probably worried sick about me and I'm here, fine and dandy, with some insensitive guy who can't seem to understand how much he hurts people, whether he wants to or not."
Kaiba looked away, "Yami, you don't know what you're talking about."
"Yes I do. Kaiba, why are you so afraid of your own feelings?"
Kaiba froze, "I'm not afraid. Yami, why do you keep asking me this?"
"I'll ask you until you answer me." He stood up and walked over to Kaiba, "Who made you this way?"
"That's none of your business."
Yami reached out and touched Kaiba's cheek. "You shouldn't be afraid of how you feel Kaiba."
Suddenly the room seemed to get smaller. Kaiba, afraid he would grab Yami at any moment and continue what they had started upstairs, pulled back. Yami clenched his hand into a loose fist and let it drop to his side. What was he thinking? That he could change Kaiba? That he could get past that hard shell of heartlessness? Obviously he could not. He wasn't going to give up though.
"Yami, I have to go," was all Kaiba said before turning around and leaving Yami's room.
--
Well, the rest of the day seemed to go on like that. Yami spent more time with the dragons, learning about them and talking to them. He had grown quite fond of them, which was really ironic. His mortal enemy was the Lord of Dragons, and here he was, talking to them and acting like they were his 'friends.'
Kaiba, on the other hand, spent all of his time alone. He didn't want to talk to the dragons, he couldn't talk to Yami, and he just wanted to be by himself.
"Lord Kaiba?" Water Omotics said, coming into his room.
So much for wanting to remain in solitude.
"Yes Water Omotics?" he asked turning her way.
"You mustn't bother yourself over such trifles. It is not good for your health."
"Well then, I'll be dying soon."
"Lord Kaiba! Don't say things like that! Now, I'm going to say this because I really can't take it anymore and neither you nor Yami seem to realize it: You two are in love."
Kaiba smiled sadly for a moment. "Yes, I suppose you are half right. I may as well be in love with Yami, but there is no way he loves me back. Who could love someone who hurts them as much as I do? Who could ever have feelings for anyone who refuses to look at the good side of things? Besides, I don't deserve Yami. Yami deserves someone who's going to be there for him no matter what, and enjoy life with him. I could never be that person."
Water Omotics frowned, "Lord Kaiba, all I think Yami wants you to do is try."
The room was silent after that and the only sound heard after was Water Omotics' footsteps exiting the room.
She was about to walk down the stairs when she was stopped by Dragoness. "Water Omotics, I don't understand."
"Don't understand what?" she asked.
"It's plain to see that you feel strongly about Lord Kaiba. So then, why are you practically giving him to Yami? Do you not love him?"
Water Omotics smiled. "Yes, it is true that I am in love with him. But--- that's why I'll do anything to make sure that he's happy."
--
Magician of Black Chaos stood up from the table. "That's it! Why are we all standing here like a bunch of idiots?!"
The Magician of Faith said, "Actually, we're sitting here."
Dark Magician stood up from his seat calmly, "I agree that our Master's disappearance has gone too far. We need to decide a plan of action. Does anyone have any thoughts?"
Dark Magician Girl spoke up, "I do. I say we do a massive search for him if he doesn't show up soon."
Magician of Faith sighed, "Why not now?"
"Well, Master would be pretty upset if we left without his permission and he was still okay or something like that."
"I guess you're right."
Magician of Black Chaos slammed his fist onto the table. "Fine then, it's been decided. In one week, if Master Yami has not returned, we will all go out and search for him. Does everyone agree?"
The room was silent.
"Fine then, does anyone disagree?"
Still no sounds were heard.
"Good."
--
Yami walked around the large Castle admiring the stone handiwork. The place really wasn't THAT scary, it just needed some work. Ok, A LOT of work. He reached the end of one of the long corridors and stopped. On the wall was a large rectangular object covered in old brown draperies. 'It must be a portrait,' Yami thought as he took ahold of the bottom on the material. He pulled on it slightly and looked under. No luck. It was really too dark to see anything. He sighed and released the drapery, letting it fall back against the wall.
What was it about the place? It just seemed to have a sort of darkness upon it. Almost like an eternal curse. Yami would have to ask Kaiba about it, and just as luck would have it, Kaiba was right up ahead.
Kaiba noticed Yami almost immediately, but didn't seem to pay him any mind as he disappeared into a nearby room carrying a few miscellaneous items.
Yami was curious and so he followed Kaiba into the room. It was a large room, with stone pillars here and there, and delicate etchings done into the stone. There was a large bed at one end of the room, and an old table with a dusty white sheet thrown on top of it. On the floor, an elegant crimson and sapphire rug spread across the floor, never seeming to end. There was a bookshelf with books, and one very large window, that was open letting a cool breeze into the room.
Kaiba was busy placing something into a wooden chest at the edge of the bed.
"Um, Kaiba, what is this room?" Yami asked.
Kaiba brushed his hands together and stood up. "It's just a study. I did it up like this not too long after my father disappeared."
Yami gasped. "Your father disappeared as well?"
"Yes," he glowered, "but it was just as well."
Yami was taken back by his straight-forwardness. "You don't care about you father?"
"No, and why should I after all he's done to me?"
Yami frowned. "What did he do to you Kaiba? Is he the reason for why you are as you are?"
Kaiba slammed the lid of the wooden chest closed. "Yes." Kaiba turned to face Yami, "You cared about your father right?"
"Of course."
"So did I, once. Life was good when my mother was still alive. Then she died and my father seemed to go mad. Nothing was the same after that. He raped and killed a woman one night. Everything was always pain, torture, and suffering. Nothing I did was ever right, it was always wrong. I did everything I could to try and make my father happy--- but he never cared. Nothing worked. I was nothing to him. You can only do so much Yami, before your world starts crashing down on you. Mine had long been gone, I was living in my own world, in my own dreams, but my father was set on taking even those away from me. He didn't want me to be happy, you see. If he was miserable, then by god I would be. And I was miserable."
"Did your father ever--- hurt you?" Yami asked with caution.
"Ha, it's funny you should ask. Yes he did. A lot." Kaiba seemed to drift into the past of bad memories he wanted to forget. "My life is like a nightmare Yami, one that never ends. It was back then as well. My father told me that I needed to shape up and be strong so that I would be able to handle something so 'meager' as a death. He said that no one deserved my pity or concern. 'Death is just a part of life, so why should we have to care about it' he would say. He was so hypocritical. If I even so much as shed one tear, I was beaten. It's sort of funny how those things affect you- -- you start to believe whatever someone says."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, now that I think about it, maybe some of the things that my father said were true. Maybe I am just a coward-"
"Kaiba, don't say that. You're not a coward. If you were, we wouldn't have met."
"Maybe so," he sighed. "Yami, did you need something? Is there anything I can get you?"
"Well, I was wondering about this place---"
"What about it?"
"Why is it so--- dark?"
"Oh, that, well, it seems to reflect my feelings. Let's just say, this place hasn't looked nice since the day my mother died. It's just a nuisance that's all."
"So what ever happened to your father?"
"Like I said, he disappeared one day. It doesn't matter though, I guess I'M sort of becoming him now."
"Kaiba-that's not true. Why do you insist on mocking yourself?" Yami asked with concern.
Kaiba looked out the window, "why not? You look out the window with longing because you know there are people who miss you. I stare out in fear because in reality, I'm afraid of that world. I'm afraid that it might be something other than what my father explained to me, and, I lived on my father's words. If I find out that something's not as it should be, my world will break down again. I can't let that happen."
Yami walked over to Kaiba and looked into his eyes with worry, "Kaiba, if you do nothing about it, your world will break down regardless." Kaiba seemed to comprehend what he was saying but in an instant, the look was gone. "You can't give up now, you're so close. You saved my life, and you're becoming a better person. Kaiba--- do you want me to help you?"
"I don't know. I don't think I deserve your help."
"And why is that?" Yami asked.
"I've been nothing but a pain since you've stayed here. People don't treat those that they care about like I treat you."
Yami smiled, "So, now do you think I'm cute?"
Kaiba smiled back and brushed his thumb across Yami's bottom lip. "I always have."
Yami really didn't have much time to think about that last comment before Kaiba's lips were upon his own.
It was as if time seemed to stop. Yami made no attempt to pull back, nor did he want to, as Kaiba intensified the kiss. He ran his tongue along Yami's bottom lip finding it willingly parting and allowing theirs to meet.
Kaiba's hands began to wander over Yami's body starting first at his chest, then moving lower to his stomach while pushing the annoying clothing out of the way.
Yami broke the lip-lock as his lips brushed from Kaiba's mouth to his neck where he nibbled and sucked producing soft moans from the taller boy. Kaiba was not so quick to be defeated as he wrapped both of his arms possessively around Yami and pushed him into a pillar, while nearly knocking the wind out of him in the process.
Kaiba continued to torture Yami with his drugging kisses here and there.
Yami pulled unconsciously at Kaiba's clothing as their lips once again met. Kaiba agreed that yes, the clothes were in the way. He trailed more kisses down to Yami's chest as he easily undid the sash that held his shirt on.
The plain chemise dropped silently to the floor as Kaiba continued his onslaught on Yami's mouth.
Yami couldn't think straight, which was fine. He felt like something good was happening for a change. He wanted to make Kaiba happy in any way that he could for he did love him after all and it's true that you want to please those that you love.
Kaiba tangled his fingers into Yami's vivid hair feeling its soft texture. It was almost like running your fingers through water without getting them wet. He could not get enough of him. Every inch of him was beautiful.
Yami was drowning in his touch. Every contact sent jolts of pleasure up his spine and only resulted in making him want more. He raked his nails across Kaiba's back and continued to submit to him.
A second later, Yami legs gave, seeing as he had been standing for a while, and he clutched tightly to Kaiba's neck for support.
Kaiba was more than charmed to hold Yami up. He gathered him into his arms and laid him on the bed, claiming his lips once again not too long after.
Yami fumbled with the dark blue tassel that held Yami's cape on and after a few seconds, had it undone. He gripped the cape and brushed it aside moving his hand next the Kaiba's shirt.
Kaiba once again broke the lip-lock as he kissed Yami's bare chest, and took ahold of one of Yami's hands while tenderly kissing each finger. He paused for a moment to look down at the beauty that looked back up at him with eyes full of desire.
"Yami," he breathed heavily, "You're absolutely gorgeous," he barely whispered then crushed their lips together.
Yami's hands, both free, came up to play with the brown strands of hair that rested upon his head. His hands trailed down to Kaiba's chest where he undid the strings that tied the shirt on. Moments later it found itself somewhere around where the cape had been thrown.
Outside, day had turned to night leaving a strange design of blues, blacks and lavenders to fill up the sky. A few burning candles inside the room was all Kaiba and Yami needed.
Well, they didn't even need them.
The room looked beautiful, though neither guys noticed it. It was set out in golden hues, thanks to the candles and the light flickered every now and then creating a sparkling effect.
Kaiba's flushed lips left Yami's as he trailed hot kisses from his chin to his abdomen, and as he moved back up towards his face, his slid a long graceful leg between Yami's and softly began to nudge his center.
All Yami could do was let out a hoarse cry as Kaiba increased the contact sending temperatures rising.
Yami's submission only caused Kaiba to prod his knee harder generating even more strangled cries of passion from the younger boy.
Yami scraped his nails down Kaiba's sides stopping at his thighs while his lips gently kissed Kaiba's jaw.
Kaiba buried his face into Yami's neck where he continued to rain kisses all the way back up to Yami's mouth once again.
The rest of their clothing had been stripped away, leaving the two clothed only in moonlight and cotton sheets.
Yami pulled back and looked up at Kaiba while placing trembling fingers on the taller boy's lips. "Kaiba, I love you," he said shakily.
Kaiba was taken back by Yami's words for a moment but quickly recovered. "Yami---" he said taking ahold of his hand, "I love you too. More than you'll ever know."
Yami leaned up and placed a soft kiss on Kaiba's lips before whispering, "Kaiba, my body, my heart, and my soul; they're all yours."
Kaiba embraced his love tightly, "Thank you."
Yami continued to murmur into Kaiba's ear, "I told you that while I was here I was going to show you that there was good in the world. Do you remember that?"
"Yes."
"I want you to not only learn what it feels like to be show kindness, but I also want you to know how it feels to be shown love."
He kissed Kaiba's ear then pulled back once more to look at him.
"Kaiba, I want you to make love to me."
---TBC---
*sigh* Ok then. *grins* That was fun XD yeah, I know I'm a loser.
===Next Chapter: Happy morning, Yami and Kaiba spend a lot of time together and all is well until a stranger staggers into the Castle. Will Kaiba and Yami find out The Truth about one another??? Dun, dun dun.
Anyways, thanks so much for reading. I got this updated quicker than I expected! Yey! But, it was really short. Grr.
Plz review!
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To Freez--- you made my day! I was crackin up when I read your reviews! Thanks for caring! :)
To Katarzyna--- I did see that ep! But not in the sub, *sobs* hey, *smirks* we all know why he makes his blood boil hehehe
Enough chatting--- And now, the awaited chapter! Equipped with lime and no interruptions (just for you Dee :P)
Chapter 5
Kaiba pulled some dry robes over his head. No matter what he seemed to do to try to keep warm, it failed. It was as if his heart was trying to tell him something. Plus, he couldn't erase that look of sadness and disappointment in Yami's eyes from his mind. Why did Yami care? Even more importantly, why did Yami care--- about him.
He had to talk to Yami and tell him who he really was. Well, he also had to find out who YAMI was.
'This is a fine mess I've gotten myself into,' he thought as he walked towards Yami's room. 'A fine mess indeed.'
He lightly knocked on Yami's door, and after hearing a faint "you may enter," opened the door and walked in.
Yami was sitting on his bed staring out the window with a look of longing in his eyes.
"What is it you miss so much?" Kaiba asked him.
Yami turned toward him and sighed, "I miss those who are missing me. There are others out there that are probably worried sick about me and I'm here, fine and dandy, with some insensitive guy who can't seem to understand how much he hurts people, whether he wants to or not."
Kaiba looked away, "Yami, you don't know what you're talking about."
"Yes I do. Kaiba, why are you so afraid of your own feelings?"
Kaiba froze, "I'm not afraid. Yami, why do you keep asking me this?"
"I'll ask you until you answer me." He stood up and walked over to Kaiba, "Who made you this way?"
"That's none of your business."
Yami reached out and touched Kaiba's cheek. "You shouldn't be afraid of how you feel Kaiba."
Suddenly the room seemed to get smaller. Kaiba, afraid he would grab Yami at any moment and continue what they had started upstairs, pulled back. Yami clenched his hand into a loose fist and let it drop to his side. What was he thinking? That he could change Kaiba? That he could get past that hard shell of heartlessness? Obviously he could not. He wasn't going to give up though.
"Yami, I have to go," was all Kaiba said before turning around and leaving Yami's room.
--
Well, the rest of the day seemed to go on like that. Yami spent more time with the dragons, learning about them and talking to them. He had grown quite fond of them, which was really ironic. His mortal enemy was the Lord of Dragons, and here he was, talking to them and acting like they were his 'friends.'
Kaiba, on the other hand, spent all of his time alone. He didn't want to talk to the dragons, he couldn't talk to Yami, and he just wanted to be by himself.
"Lord Kaiba?" Water Omotics said, coming into his room.
So much for wanting to remain in solitude.
"Yes Water Omotics?" he asked turning her way.
"You mustn't bother yourself over such trifles. It is not good for your health."
"Well then, I'll be dying soon."
"Lord Kaiba! Don't say things like that! Now, I'm going to say this because I really can't take it anymore and neither you nor Yami seem to realize it: You two are in love."
Kaiba smiled sadly for a moment. "Yes, I suppose you are half right. I may as well be in love with Yami, but there is no way he loves me back. Who could love someone who hurts them as much as I do? Who could ever have feelings for anyone who refuses to look at the good side of things? Besides, I don't deserve Yami. Yami deserves someone who's going to be there for him no matter what, and enjoy life with him. I could never be that person."
Water Omotics frowned, "Lord Kaiba, all I think Yami wants you to do is try."
The room was silent after that and the only sound heard after was Water Omotics' footsteps exiting the room.
She was about to walk down the stairs when she was stopped by Dragoness. "Water Omotics, I don't understand."
"Don't understand what?" she asked.
"It's plain to see that you feel strongly about Lord Kaiba. So then, why are you practically giving him to Yami? Do you not love him?"
Water Omotics smiled. "Yes, it is true that I am in love with him. But--- that's why I'll do anything to make sure that he's happy."
--
Magician of Black Chaos stood up from the table. "That's it! Why are we all standing here like a bunch of idiots?!"
The Magician of Faith said, "Actually, we're sitting here."
Dark Magician stood up from his seat calmly, "I agree that our Master's disappearance has gone too far. We need to decide a plan of action. Does anyone have any thoughts?"
Dark Magician Girl spoke up, "I do. I say we do a massive search for him if he doesn't show up soon."
Magician of Faith sighed, "Why not now?"
"Well, Master would be pretty upset if we left without his permission and he was still okay or something like that."
"I guess you're right."
Magician of Black Chaos slammed his fist onto the table. "Fine then, it's been decided. In one week, if Master Yami has not returned, we will all go out and search for him. Does everyone agree?"
The room was silent.
"Fine then, does anyone disagree?"
Still no sounds were heard.
"Good."
--
Yami walked around the large Castle admiring the stone handiwork. The place really wasn't THAT scary, it just needed some work. Ok, A LOT of work. He reached the end of one of the long corridors and stopped. On the wall was a large rectangular object covered in old brown draperies. 'It must be a portrait,' Yami thought as he took ahold of the bottom on the material. He pulled on it slightly and looked under. No luck. It was really too dark to see anything. He sighed and released the drapery, letting it fall back against the wall.
What was it about the place? It just seemed to have a sort of darkness upon it. Almost like an eternal curse. Yami would have to ask Kaiba about it, and just as luck would have it, Kaiba was right up ahead.
Kaiba noticed Yami almost immediately, but didn't seem to pay him any mind as he disappeared into a nearby room carrying a few miscellaneous items.
Yami was curious and so he followed Kaiba into the room. It was a large room, with stone pillars here and there, and delicate etchings done into the stone. There was a large bed at one end of the room, and an old table with a dusty white sheet thrown on top of it. On the floor, an elegant crimson and sapphire rug spread across the floor, never seeming to end. There was a bookshelf with books, and one very large window, that was open letting a cool breeze into the room.
Kaiba was busy placing something into a wooden chest at the edge of the bed.
"Um, Kaiba, what is this room?" Yami asked.
Kaiba brushed his hands together and stood up. "It's just a study. I did it up like this not too long after my father disappeared."
Yami gasped. "Your father disappeared as well?"
"Yes," he glowered, "but it was just as well."
Yami was taken back by his straight-forwardness. "You don't care about you father?"
"No, and why should I after all he's done to me?"
Yami frowned. "What did he do to you Kaiba? Is he the reason for why you are as you are?"
Kaiba slammed the lid of the wooden chest closed. "Yes." Kaiba turned to face Yami, "You cared about your father right?"
"Of course."
"So did I, once. Life was good when my mother was still alive. Then she died and my father seemed to go mad. Nothing was the same after that. He raped and killed a woman one night. Everything was always pain, torture, and suffering. Nothing I did was ever right, it was always wrong. I did everything I could to try and make my father happy--- but he never cared. Nothing worked. I was nothing to him. You can only do so much Yami, before your world starts crashing down on you. Mine had long been gone, I was living in my own world, in my own dreams, but my father was set on taking even those away from me. He didn't want me to be happy, you see. If he was miserable, then by god I would be. And I was miserable."
"Did your father ever--- hurt you?" Yami asked with caution.
"Ha, it's funny you should ask. Yes he did. A lot." Kaiba seemed to drift into the past of bad memories he wanted to forget. "My life is like a nightmare Yami, one that never ends. It was back then as well. My father told me that I needed to shape up and be strong so that I would be able to handle something so 'meager' as a death. He said that no one deserved my pity or concern. 'Death is just a part of life, so why should we have to care about it' he would say. He was so hypocritical. If I even so much as shed one tear, I was beaten. It's sort of funny how those things affect you- -- you start to believe whatever someone says."
"What do you mean?"
"Well, now that I think about it, maybe some of the things that my father said were true. Maybe I am just a coward-"
"Kaiba, don't say that. You're not a coward. If you were, we wouldn't have met."
"Maybe so," he sighed. "Yami, did you need something? Is there anything I can get you?"
"Well, I was wondering about this place---"
"What about it?"
"Why is it so--- dark?"
"Oh, that, well, it seems to reflect my feelings. Let's just say, this place hasn't looked nice since the day my mother died. It's just a nuisance that's all."
"So what ever happened to your father?"
"Like I said, he disappeared one day. It doesn't matter though, I guess I'M sort of becoming him now."
"Kaiba-that's not true. Why do you insist on mocking yourself?" Yami asked with concern.
Kaiba looked out the window, "why not? You look out the window with longing because you know there are people who miss you. I stare out in fear because in reality, I'm afraid of that world. I'm afraid that it might be something other than what my father explained to me, and, I lived on my father's words. If I find out that something's not as it should be, my world will break down again. I can't let that happen."
Yami walked over to Kaiba and looked into his eyes with worry, "Kaiba, if you do nothing about it, your world will break down regardless." Kaiba seemed to comprehend what he was saying but in an instant, the look was gone. "You can't give up now, you're so close. You saved my life, and you're becoming a better person. Kaiba--- do you want me to help you?"
"I don't know. I don't think I deserve your help."
"And why is that?" Yami asked.
"I've been nothing but a pain since you've stayed here. People don't treat those that they care about like I treat you."
Yami smiled, "So, now do you think I'm cute?"
Kaiba smiled back and brushed his thumb across Yami's bottom lip. "I always have."
Yami really didn't have much time to think about that last comment before Kaiba's lips were upon his own.
It was as if time seemed to stop. Yami made no attempt to pull back, nor did he want to, as Kaiba intensified the kiss. He ran his tongue along Yami's bottom lip finding it willingly parting and allowing theirs to meet.
Kaiba's hands began to wander over Yami's body starting first at his chest, then moving lower to his stomach while pushing the annoying clothing out of the way.
Yami broke the lip-lock as his lips brushed from Kaiba's mouth to his neck where he nibbled and sucked producing soft moans from the taller boy. Kaiba was not so quick to be defeated as he wrapped both of his arms possessively around Yami and pushed him into a pillar, while nearly knocking the wind out of him in the process.
Kaiba continued to torture Yami with his drugging kisses here and there.
Yami pulled unconsciously at Kaiba's clothing as their lips once again met. Kaiba agreed that yes, the clothes were in the way. He trailed more kisses down to Yami's chest as he easily undid the sash that held his shirt on.
The plain chemise dropped silently to the floor as Kaiba continued his onslaught on Yami's mouth.
Yami couldn't think straight, which was fine. He felt like something good was happening for a change. He wanted to make Kaiba happy in any way that he could for he did love him after all and it's true that you want to please those that you love.
Kaiba tangled his fingers into Yami's vivid hair feeling its soft texture. It was almost like running your fingers through water without getting them wet. He could not get enough of him. Every inch of him was beautiful.
Yami was drowning in his touch. Every contact sent jolts of pleasure up his spine and only resulted in making him want more. He raked his nails across Kaiba's back and continued to submit to him.
A second later, Yami legs gave, seeing as he had been standing for a while, and he clutched tightly to Kaiba's neck for support.
Kaiba was more than charmed to hold Yami up. He gathered him into his arms and laid him on the bed, claiming his lips once again not too long after.
Yami fumbled with the dark blue tassel that held Yami's cape on and after a few seconds, had it undone. He gripped the cape and brushed it aside moving his hand next the Kaiba's shirt.
Kaiba once again broke the lip-lock as he kissed Yami's bare chest, and took ahold of one of Yami's hands while tenderly kissing each finger. He paused for a moment to look down at the beauty that looked back up at him with eyes full of desire.
"Yami," he breathed heavily, "You're absolutely gorgeous," he barely whispered then crushed their lips together.
Yami's hands, both free, came up to play with the brown strands of hair that rested upon his head. His hands trailed down to Kaiba's chest where he undid the strings that tied the shirt on. Moments later it found itself somewhere around where the cape had been thrown.
Outside, day had turned to night leaving a strange design of blues, blacks and lavenders to fill up the sky. A few burning candles inside the room was all Kaiba and Yami needed.
Well, they didn't even need them.
The room looked beautiful, though neither guys noticed it. It was set out in golden hues, thanks to the candles and the light flickered every now and then creating a sparkling effect.
Kaiba's flushed lips left Yami's as he trailed hot kisses from his chin to his abdomen, and as he moved back up towards his face, his slid a long graceful leg between Yami's and softly began to nudge his center.
All Yami could do was let out a hoarse cry as Kaiba increased the contact sending temperatures rising.
Yami's submission only caused Kaiba to prod his knee harder generating even more strangled cries of passion from the younger boy.
Yami scraped his nails down Kaiba's sides stopping at his thighs while his lips gently kissed Kaiba's jaw.
Kaiba buried his face into Yami's neck where he continued to rain kisses all the way back up to Yami's mouth once again.
The rest of their clothing had been stripped away, leaving the two clothed only in moonlight and cotton sheets.
Yami pulled back and looked up at Kaiba while placing trembling fingers on the taller boy's lips. "Kaiba, I love you," he said shakily.
Kaiba was taken back by Yami's words for a moment but quickly recovered. "Yami---" he said taking ahold of his hand, "I love you too. More than you'll ever know."
Yami leaned up and placed a soft kiss on Kaiba's lips before whispering, "Kaiba, my body, my heart, and my soul; they're all yours."
Kaiba embraced his love tightly, "Thank you."
Yami continued to murmur into Kaiba's ear, "I told you that while I was here I was going to show you that there was good in the world. Do you remember that?"
"Yes."
"I want you to not only learn what it feels like to be show kindness, but I also want you to know how it feels to be shown love."
He kissed Kaiba's ear then pulled back once more to look at him.
"Kaiba, I want you to make love to me."
---TBC---
*sigh* Ok then. *grins* That was fun XD yeah, I know I'm a loser.
===Next Chapter: Happy morning, Yami and Kaiba spend a lot of time together and all is well until a stranger staggers into the Castle. Will Kaiba and Yami find out The Truth about one another??? Dun, dun dun.
Anyways, thanks so much for reading. I got this updated quicker than I expected! Yey! But, it was really short. Grr.
Plz review!
```AmethystRoze```