*Looks at last time I updated* Um, yeah. Sorry. ^__^ No, really I am! I promise that I will update faster next time, I have loads of ideas for this still, even though it's getting nearer to spring, there's still snow and ice around here.

Finally I can log in! Now I'm going to post this really quickly before ff.net decides not to let me anymore…

Anyway thank you to everyone who takes the time to review *hugs* I still can't believe how popular this is…

 

~*~Love on Ice~*~

Yami collapsed onto the sofa, once again pulling Yugi close, breathing in the sweet scent of his aibou. The two stared into each others eyes, just enjoying the tranquillity and the warm embrace.

Until the door unlocked once again…

Yami wearily looked down at his aibou; after all of the distractions of the day he was exhausted, and just lay lazily running a hand through his hikari's hair and gazing at the television.

Yugi was lying on top of him, head on Yami's chest drifting in and out of sleep, just content to be in his Yami's warm arms.

"Yugi? Yami? I'm home!"

Yami's eyes widened, Yugi remained motionless as he was sleeping lightly and hadn't heard the living room door opening…

Jiichan walked into the living room, dumped his bags onto the floor, which startled Yugi and woke him abruptly, and then walked into the kitchen after saying 'hi' to the two. The sound of him dropping his heavy bag to the floor and grabbing something out of the fridge could be heard; he then walked back through the living room and out of the front door mentioning something about going to the museum.

Yami looked at Yugi who also wore the same confused expression on his face. After a few seconds Yami shrugged and pulled Yugi close and relaxed back into their original position.

The front door opened again and Jiichan re-entered, looked at the two cuddling on the sofa, looked at his grandson's broken leg, and walked back out again saying nothing. Still confused the two decided to ignore the minor inconvenience, and Yami kissed the smaller on the forehead noting that his fever was down.

They stayed cuddled in each others arms until Yugi began to feel hungry, having not eaten anything for a while. Yami smiled and went to get up only to be pulled back by the small pouting boy.

"You want food, right? Well it's in the kitchen…I have to go there."

Yugi pouted more.

"There is nothing to eat in here!"

Yugi brought out his Chibi Eyes.

"Yugi, I can't just make food appear. If you're hungry you're going to have to let go of my shirt for a second."

Yugi shook his head sweetly and ripped the shirt open, taking it off his Yami. The now shirtless teen stared down bemused at the smaller who had curled himself around the shirt taking in the spicy scent of Yami's aftershave. Smiling, Yami bent down and captured Yugi's lips, tasting his hikari's sweet skin. Almost not wanting to leave himself.

"Food?"

"Right, going…"

Yami finally managed to make it to the kitchen, shirtless, but he made it. Yugi giggled and watched as the other walked away, he had delighted in seeing his protectors golden tanned chest, tight muscles that were normally hidden away….he stopped when he realised he had been daydreaming for quite a while, as Yami had by now returned and was wondering why his hikari was staring off into space.

"…Just thinking about the food! I haven't eaten in ages…yay; tomato soup!"

Yami stared at the smaller before wondering if maybe his fever had gone up again. Yugi took the soup and blew on it, causing Yami to laugh as the soup splattered onto the tip of his nose. He laughed even more as the hikari attempted to asses the damage, by crossing his eyes to try to look at his nose.

Finally Yami took pity, and leaned down to lick the said nose clean; causing a slight blush to appear on the smallers cheeks. Yugi felt this was unfair; Yami had tasted the soup off of him, so he dipped his finger into the liquid, and flicked it onto Yami. Unfortunately (or fortunately as the case may be) the soup missed Yami's nose, since Yugi was lower down and misjudged, and ended up on his chest.

Yugi blushed even harder, but refused to give up, setting the soup down he moved nearer to Yami, and delicately ran his tongue across the pharaohs' sun kissed chest…

"Okay, now I'm home for good-"

Yami and Yugi turned around, turned around, Yugi's tongue still sticking out. Jiichan looked at the two wide eyed, from one to the other.

"Am I…interrupting anything?"

"Um, Jiichan, please don't freak out or anything…"

"Who's freaking out? Yami, a quick word in the kitchen?"

The older man walked through, Yami stared at Yugi, who motioned for him to follow. Yami was actually shaking as he made for the door, which surprised him by opening roughly, and a hand grabbing him inside.

"Sorry Yami…Please don't kill him Jiichan…"

~*~To be Continued~*~

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