A short, 14-year-old boy with wide, kawaii (1) eyes stared up at the sky through the skylights in his room. He sighed sadly, thinking about the dread that the future will bring. Why do I have this empty feeling inside, like I'm going to lose mou hitori no boku? (2) Why does it seem as if...I'm losing myself along with it? Yami-sama could feel Yugi's sadness.
"Aibou (3)... stop worrying. You're not losing yourself...," he said, sitting down on Yugi's bed. Somehow, he became solid, and he wiped Yugi's tears away. Yugi looked up at him. "Mou hitori no boku..." Yami-sama leaned in, and hugged Yugi. "Yugi-kun, you mean more to me than anyone else in the entire world, even myself. Sometimes I may not think before putting you in danger, but..." Yugi put his right index finger over Yami-sama's mouth. "Mou hitori no boku, speak no more words..." he said in a soft voice. He ran his finger slowly down Yami-sama's arm. Yami-sama shivered slightly. "Aibou...," he whispered, in the quietest of voices, "What—" "Do not speak, unless you tell me that you love me."
Yami-sama nodded. "Yugi-kun, I love you..." Yugi kissed Yami-sama on the lips. They both blushed. "I don't think I've felt this way before," Yami-sama said, watching Yugi unbutton his pajama shirt. Yami-sama stared. "Well? Aren't you going to take off your shirt...? Or your pants...?" Yugi said. Yami-sama blinked, and then started to take off his shirt while he watched Yugi pull off his pants and undergarments. "Yugi—" Yugi shook his head. "Speak nothing, mou hitori no boku..." Yami-sama pulled off his pants, and watched Yugi get into bed. He blinked, looked down at his own lower half, and then climbed into bed. "Aibou—" he nervously began, but Yugi didn't listen. He laid himself carefully on top of Yami-sama, and then started to french kiss him.
Yami-sama, becoming more and more comfortable with it, began to caress Yugi with his hands, massaging his back and neck while still making out with him. They stopped kissing, and Yami-sama smiled at Yugi with a kind smile, the smile Yugi knew only too well. Yugi rolled over back to his side of the bed, and he began to feel Yami's chest, abs, and arms, massaging them slightly. Yami-sama felt a slight chill, as if he was standing outside in the cold with his present being. He turned over onto his side, and Yugi edged over to him.
"Mou hitori no boku..." Yugi said quietly, and then he began kissing Yami-sama's neck. Yami felt so violated, yet he was enjoying every moment of this.Yami-sama pressed Yugi's body against his own, and then began kissing Yugi's neck in return. Yugi had never felt so horny in his entire life. He wondered if he could take this further...
He reached his hand, and groped for Yami-sama's buttocks. He felt one, and Yami-sama looked shocked. "YUGI, WHAT THE—" Yugi silenced Yami-sama with his hand. "Mou hitori no boku, quiet. Grandpa musn't know..." Yami-sama sighed. "Yugi, I'm not sure I'm ready for this," he said, unsurely. "But you were enjoying it so!" Yugi said, looking very sad. Yami-sama shook his head. "It's not that—I was enjoying it...it's just—" "—then let's continue," Yugi said, smiling, and then, yet again, carefully laying himself on top of Yami-sama, and they began to french kiss, Yami-sama, yet again, began to caress Yugi with his hands. He felt more and more comfortable every time he looked into Yugi's eyes.
chapter 2 coming soon!