Chapter Eight
Bodies clashed against one another, a sense of sexual pleasure radiated from both teens as they moaned in pleasure.
Calloused tanned hands caressed the smaller teen's slim hips with small sensuous touches, smirking as he watched the little one stifle a moan of pleasure.
"Yugi, you know no idea how perfect you are. I have been waiting for someone like you my entire life."
Crimson eyes glittered in the pale moon light as they gazed into pure amethyst, both displaying a sense of need and lust for one another.
Soft petal- like lips locked onto lusting supple red ones, licking upon the bottom lip, begging for entrance.
The older teen obliged quickly, slowly opening his mouth as the other's tongue slipped in, exploring the moist caverns inner depths as it came into contact with Yami's still tongue.
The younger's skillful tongue gently wrapped itself around the other, guiding towards his own mouth as he awaited the other's move.
Beep, Beep!
The annoying sounds of an alarm clock hovered in the air, waking up Yugi.
A fairly large bed stood proudly in the corner of the room, holding a small cocooned form of blankets along with tips of spiky red and black hair.
Yugi Mutou groaned and turned onto his back opening his eyes as his violet irises locked onto the dull white ceiling.
He was dead tired, and thoroughly pissed off.
The clock continued to emit its annoying chimes of an alarm as Yugi directed his full attention onto the piece of technology, thus causing him to throw it at the wall as it shut off.
"Grandpa is going to kill me for throwing this stupid clock against the wall." he mused, yawning lightly as he sat up, stretching his arms as he noticed a damp feeling that seeped down onto his leg.
His eyes widened as he threw off the sheets and rolled his eyes in annoyance and frustration upon realization of the problem.
"Damn it! Why the hell did I have to have yet another wet dream?"
The small teen slid off of the bed, drawing the sheets off after he changed his boxers, then carried both down to the washing machine, grumbling through the whole process as he added the detergent.
'Why does Yami have this effect on me? I mean that is the second time that has happened since our date last week.'
Yugi shut the lid upon the washing machine, walking back to his room as he tried to ignore his grandfather's perverted methods of joking.
'Gods, how can one man be so freaking perverted?'
The hour had passed as Yugi showered and dressed in a simple red shirt and baggy black jeans, and of course his assortment of buckles and leather clad bracelets.
He smiled as he ran a hand through his goldenrod bangs, sighing as the silky strands slipped through his small thin fingers.
While during this moment of fixing his hair, a low chuckle echoed behind his back.
"Sometimes you remind me way too much of your mother Yugi." Solomon laughed.
Theteen froze on the spot, ending his actions as his brows rose in agitation, eyes soon falling onto his grandfather's amused expression.
"Hey Grandpa, is there something you needed?" he questioned, simply trying to dodge the earlier mentioned statement.
The elder Mutou rolled his eyes as he shifted his position at the door.
"Well Yugi, I was wondering if you could do me a favor today. You see Arthur came into town, and there is a gaming convention today. Rebecca is with him. Would you mind watching her this afternoon?"
Yugi blinked, fully taking in the request as he sat down on his bed.
'Well, there go my plans of doing nothing but thinking of Yami today,' he thought.
"Okay I guess, since it's only for the afternoon."
The old man grinned vividly, walking over to the small teen as he embraced him tightly, almost too the point of suffocating him.
"Thank you, my boy. I shall bring you something special back."
"You do that Grandpa." he stated simply as he stood, following the elder Mutou down the stairs.
The duo managed to get down stairs and made out the shadowed form of his grandfather's friend Arthur, Hawkins, but his precious granddaughter was nowhere in sight, or so Yugi thought.
A flash of blonde hair made itself known as a small girl tackled the sixteen year old Yugi into a hug.
Amethyst eyes glanced down at Rebecca Hawkins, a young ten year old girl.
This was the brat that considered Yugi to be her role model, better yet her boyfriend.
Rebecca giggled happily, rubbing her face into Yugi's chest as she held onto him tightly.
"Oh my darling it's been too long. I have missed you so much. I'm so glad that we can be back together today." she said.
The teen simply sighed in disdain, shifting uncomfortably as he managed to remove the girl's hold from his waist.
He was soon annoyed to hear two sets of low laughter that echoed through the living room.
"Well, if I didn't know better, I would think that these two are perfect for one another. Wouldn't you say Solomon?" Arthur laughed, poking his friend in the shoulder.
"Oh I think that Rebecca is going to give Yugi's boyfriend a run for his money," He chortled.
By now Yugi's face had turned beet red as Rebecca stared unhappily at her crush.
"Grandpa, Yami isn't my boyfriend. How many times do I have to tell you that?"
The two elderly men rolled their eyes, bidding their farewells as they left the game shop, leaving Yugi in charge of someone six years his senior.
'Great. I am stuck with a little kid for the day.'
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Slim fingers shifted through the pages of the manga, eyes dancing upon the highly detailed pictures of Eiri Yuki and Shuichi Shindou.
Yugi sat on the couch, sifting through his previously finished volume nine of Gravitation as the youthful, yet curious eyes of emerald watched his every move.
"Yugi I'm bored. Come on will you do something besides reading your yaoi manga books? I want to watch you paint." The young girl pleaded, clasping her hands together in attempts of gaining her desired wish.
The teen sighed as he closed the book, throwing it onto the coffee table as he nodded.
"All right. That's fine, Rebecca. I have to finish this painting that I am working on anyways."
The small, blonde- haired girl squealed as she hugged the older teen, trotting off upstairs as Yugi shuffled up behind her. He sifted through his closet, gathering his art supplies.
After around ten minutes Yugi set up his work station, adding his half finished painting of Yami onto the easel as he sat down upon his stool, paint brush in hand as curious eyes watched with mirth.
"Yugi, this is your boyfriend Yami isn't it?" Rebecca questioned, repositioning her glasses.
Yugi groaned, dropping the paint brush on the floor as his blood boiled.
"Rebecca this isn't my boyfriend, he is one of my friends, now will you drop it?"
The girl didn't get the hint as she pressed on, interrogating the teen further.
"Well why do you draw and paint him so much? Your grandpa told me and my grandpa that you are so hung up over Yami that you remind him of a love sick girl."
Yugi's amethyst eyes narrowed to match those of Yami's if that even possible, landing directly onto the ten year old's gaze as he was about to speak.
He was stopped in the process as saddened piercing crimson eyes penetrated his very soul; Yami had entered the game shop.
Yugi's Yami stood sadly in front of the shop, gazing at his doppelganger, arms full of what appeared to be multiple volumes of Gravitation.
"Yami?" he questioned timidly.
Yami blinked, brows rising in anger as he dropped the manga, blinking back what appeared to be tears as he walked out of the shop.
Yugi's entire soul shattered on the spot. His only love had been broken by his own stupidity, and he had to make it better.
Without a doubt, he would make it better.
"Rebecca stay here and don't leave or answer the door. I have to go straighten things out with Yami."
The teen dashed out the door, running down the street in attempts of spying Yami in his black Spyder.
'Gods, why did I have to say that out loud? I will straighten this out if it's the last thing I do.' Yugi thought, continuing his pace as from in a black limo, eyes of cobalt and honey watched.
"Mutt, if your friend even dares to break Yami's fragile heart, I swear I will end this relationship. You understand me?" Seto threatened.
The blonde rolled his eyes as he watched his friend race up the street.
"I know Seto. I will make sure that Yuge' doesn't hurt Yami. I mean one broken heart is enough for him."
Both sighed as the car drove away, leaving Yugi to fix his already shattered love life.