I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of its characters or ideas.

This was actually a dream I had that was too good to not do something with. It definitely is not going to be suited for anyone under 16 for mature content. OOC for Bakura and Atem...

Sorry it took me so long to update. As I said this was based on a dream and as of late I have not been dreaming when I sleep- if I sleep at all, lol. So I have had to improvise and come up with an ending to this fic, one way or another. I admit this chapter is rather short, but there is no real way to go on without repeating so much of everything that had already happened. So please for give the abrupt ending and the late update. Hope you enjoy it anyway… It isn't my best work, but it is still something…

Nice Change

Crimson eyes fluttered open as Atem began to awaken. For a moment he forgot where he was. He looked around and smiled as the memories came flooding back. They had met up with her friend Jackie and her date, whom he had recognized to be Seto Kaiba. That fact had surprised him, but he thought nothing more of it as he faced the idea of the surprise Anya had planned for him. The whole night had been a surprise. He would not have blamed her if she had turned down their meeting at the club that night. But he was grateful that she was there. That she met him and even offered a smile. He felt a slight stirring on his chest and heard a soft moan. Looking down, he watched her sleeping. Her surprise had been nothing short of amazing.

Jackie had told them she would not be home all night; that she was going back to Kaiba's home, so they would have the place to themselves. Anya seemed to think that was the best news she could have heard that night. And later he learned why. She opened the door and led him inside the apartment suit she shared with Jackie and had him sit on the couch as she changed into something she said was more comfortable. He had never been inside her place before so he had taken the time to look around. He stood and smiled when he saw the roses he had sent her arranged and set up where everyone could see them. He turned, startled when the lights dimmed and sultry dance music began to play. His breath hissed in when he saw a well toned leg appear around the corner, translucent heels covered the foot. His eyes drifted up the leg and followed it up to the short hem of a fringed skirt.

Anya spun seductively into the room and he stared, amazed at her choice of "comfort" clothes. The black fringed skirt alluded to the black thong underneath. Her toned abdomen was showing as his eyes made their way up farther. Her bikini-like top also had the fringe style and he loved the way it swayed over her body as she did her sexy dance up to him. He had tried to hold her, bring her closer and she smiled, shaking her head no and playfully pushing him back onto the couch. Beginning with a lap dance, in which he thoroughly enjoyed, she began to tease him by slowly stripping off the clothing piece by piece. He made several attempts to reach up and touch her and she would respond by grinning and smacking his hand away as she stood and spun away from him to dance a little more.

No one had ever taken the time to tease him like this before. It had always been him doing the teasing. He thought he had been interested in her before, but he knew now that he had to have her. Before the song had ended, she had removed his shirt to place teasing kisses and nips along his skin. He could not help the moan that escaped his lips. She smiled and reached for a candle that had been lit on the table nearby. He eyed it cautiously for a moment as she pulled him to the floor, laying him on his stomach and straddling his back. His breath hissed in again at the feeling of hot… oil? He had expected it to be a waxy feeling, but it turned out the wax was actually solidified massage oil, turned to liquid by the heat of the flame on the candle. Her hands danced over his skin, working out tense muscles, while creating so many other sensations as well. Soon her lips joined in, sending shivers down his spine. The moment her teeth nipped at his sensitive ear lobe, he knew he could not take anymore.

He reached behind him, grabbing her wrist and gently, but forcefully pulling her off his back, laying her to the ground so he could climb on top of her and pin her there. The passion rose in their kisses as his hands roamed over her body, bringing moan after moan from her lips. Wanting more, he got off her and lifted her, taking them to her bedroom and placing her on the bed. He would not be satisfied till he heard his name ripped from her lips in her cry of ecstasy. So many new things happened that night. Things he was determined this time to have happen again.

"What are you thinking?" He smiled and looked downward, seeing that she had awakened. She was drawing lazy circles on his chest with her finger, but looking peaceful.

"Thinking I am glad I decided not to hold back anymore. That I am glad you were willing to give me another chance," he told her softly, a chill going through his body as her finger kept at its invisible artwork. He could feel his body's response under the sheet that covered them.

"I figure everyone is deserving of a second chance… However, you may just be worth a fourth and a fifth," she returned with a sly grin.

"Ra, I was a fool to leave this chance for so long. I won't be making that mistake again," he promised with a smile as his arms circled around her and brought her closer so he could give her yet another deep and passionate kiss which brought a sigh from her.

"So…?" she started after the kiss broke.

"So, what?"

"What are you saying, exactly?" He thought a moment. He knew what he wanted. Someone who was willing to give to him as he gave to her. Her actions the night before showed him she was that kind of woman.

"I'm saying I'm not letting you go if I don't have to," he replied with a grin. "I am saying I found the one I was looking for. The one who would change my life." Mischief sparkled in her eyes.

"And just whom might this person be?" she asked him, smirking.

"Oh, I don't know… But she looks an awful lot like you." They shared a laugh and another kiss before deciding to get out of bed and grab a quick shower. By the time Jackie had returned home, they were seated on the couch, watching a movie and talking quite comfortably together.

"I take it; this will be a common thing from now on?" Jackie asked them with a grin.

"If Anya will allow it, it can be." Atem replied. Anya looked down for a moment then looked between her friend and her lover.

"I wouldn't have it any other way," she told him, followed by a kiss.

Please don't kill me for the short chapter. There were just no more ideas left in this head of mine… They all keep going to my Eternal Love series and the new fic… I have to admit… I like this ending though. Even if it could have been better… Sorry for the teasers. I don't have a tendency to write lemons… Come close to them… but shy away at the last moment… However… there is an unedited version dancing around the internet… I did have one posted. But not here. If interested email me and I can supply a link… Granted it is not finished either as I am still working on it to bring out its full potential… but it is out there none the less… (shrugs)… Well that is all. If you are reading my other fics then I will see you at one of the next chapters… If not- then hope you enjoyed and take care!