A/N: OH MY RA! cant believe I am writing this... breathe, fallen-angel, breathe. like I said in the last chapter, PLEASE don't give me a story abuse. it will hurt my feelings. it really will. anyway, I am so sorry for this lemon, which is this entire chapter. I think parts of it is very depressing for a consensual lemon. I am not hyping. I actually think it is. Dont flame me, and no more half- flames (I think I got one and it kinda hurt)! And in case you forgot what the hell Yugi and Yami are wearing, I described in detail at the beginning of chapter 20 (doesn't that seem so long ago?).
warning: this is a lemon chapter. this entire chapter is just them having a lemon. I swear to the gods. This is so fucking long! It is longer than most of my earlier chapters. (Doesn't that scare you a little?) well, I hope that the looniness of this hot lemon makes up for whatever bad things I do...
disclaimer: I shall only own the hate given by my readers who are upset by what i am going to write. (hope that made sense)
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/...Then give yourself to me. Let me be your first./
The crimson-eyed teen was a bit startled by his light's boldness. But this was no time for that. This was his chance at proving his undying love. Yami wasn't going to lose yet another opportunity to show his true feelings. /I- I shall... But are you sure you want to do this with me?/ Yami responded.
/Yes./ There wasn't an ounce of doubt in the younger teen's voice.
Yami blushed. He was really going to do this... /Close the emotion part of the link./
/Why?/ Yugi asked, still lip locked with his other half.
/Bakura said that the emotions sent doing... this are a bit overwhelming and has sent him and his hikari over the edge without much effort./ The dark's cheeks grew warmer. He hoped that his other half got the sexual meaning to what he said.
/Oh. Okay./ Both he and the Pharaoh closed that specific part of their link. Yami ran his tongue over his light's. He tasted a hint of blood, but the rich sensation of lemon and lime teased most of his taste buds.
/I love you, Yugi./
The taller tricolor haired teen held his breath as his light poked two of his thin digits into his jeans' zipper, touching the boxers covering the Pharaoh's skin. The boy bent the fingers so that they had the base of Yami's growing arousal between them. The more experienced of the two squeezed the slowly engorging organ with his finger's joints, making the dark moan into their kiss. Seeing the reaction, the light continued at a faster pace. The Pharaoh felt his face and pelvis grow hot.
Moving his tongue across his love's lower lip, the crimson-eyed male slowly grabbed his hikari's hand and gently pulled it out of his pants, placing it on his shoulder afterwards. Yami felt his love's eyes on him and slid his own rubies open. He saw the confused orbs of his light. Smiling while breaking the kiss, the Pharaoh whispered huskily, /I don't want to come into my boxers, love./
The boy blushed. Yugi's face was lit by the moonlight. The lunar rays made his flesh look oh so much more like porcelain and the blush like rouge. The light seemed to be an angel sent to take Yami's breath away. "Sorry."
"There is nothing to apologize for." The dark grinned softly, bent down and started to nip at Yugi's ear. The boy gasped on account of his guardian's actions and wrapped his arm more securely around Yami's neck. He pressed his hips into the Pharaoh's, wanting to be as close to his dark as possible.
Yami held his hikari's lobe between his teeth. He curled his tongue downwards in his mouth and licked the flesh with the back of his pink muscle. The boy tilted his head towards the dark's mouth, asking for more. The elder freed the ear of his teeth, kissing it tenderly while doing so. He moved up the shell of the ear, biting the edge. The dark spiraled around the ear until he reached the middle.
Breathing heavily, the Pharaoh rolled his tongue into a tight 'o' and pushed it into the ear. The hikari immediately whimpered and tilted his head opposite the dark to give Yami more access. Feeling that his love liked what he was doing, the crimson-eyed teen removed his tongue from his light. Yugi groaned sadly, until Yami took the entirety of the ear into his mouth. The flesh folded automatically in the warm, wet haven of the dark's mouth.
His eyes rolling to hide under his lids, Yugi felt his guardian suck on his ear while running his tongue on every tuck. Feeling overwhelmed, the light brought his right leg up and wrapped it around the yami's waist. The older male's hands, which had been freely roaming Yugi's back, fell down to the said boy's upper thighs, gripping them. Having an idea what the Pharaoh was doing, the light hopped up, constricting Yami's waist completely with both his legs. The dark was supporting Yugi up by the ass. The two boys' chests were pressed firmly against the other.
After several moments, Yami was beginning to actually feel his love's weight. Still holding Yugi, the Pharaoh quickly walked over to the kitchen table and set the light down on the very edge. The elder slowly rose his hands from his hikari's behind, to his silky hair. The tricolor locks had become a bit messy but were still irresistible to touch.
The light rubbed himself harshly into Yami. He moaned loudly, releasing the ear while doing so. Instead of returning to the his previous engagements, the dark started a path of nips and kisses over his love's jawbone. He heard his light's breathing become irregular. The skin tasted so wonderful and Yami couldn't help but lick it just to have more of the sensation.
As the Pharaoh planted a kiss near the bottom of the boy's hairline, he felt the younger teen's lips brush against his cheekbone in a light kiss. He continued to feather kiss the lower sides of the porcelain face, until Yugi gave him several more light kisses. Pulling back only slightly, Yami could see how pink and a bit swollen his love's lips had become. Blood was rushing to them, showing they were craving for contact, and that is exactly what the Pharaoh gave them. He brought Yugi into an extremely passionate kiss. The red-eyed male moaned again, due to how hot the kiss actually was.
Feeling rather dizzy, Yugi smiled into his other half's mouth. He gradually unwrapped his thin arms from around Yami's neck. The light gripped onto his guardian's shirt, next to the buttons. He leaned back, pulling the Pharaoh down with him. The position of leaning over the ledge of the table was obviously uncomfortable for the dark, Yugi thought as he was about to lay down on the tabletop. Hence, he broke the kiss and stopped tugging off Yami's gray shirt. The guardian stood still, hunching forward, as Yugi felt the hard surface of wood on his spine.
His breaths shallower than they should be, Yami climbed onto the table and above his love. The Pharaoh knew perfectly well that the flimsy-looking piece of wooden furniture could hold the combined weight of himself and Yugi, as well as Joey and his brown haired boyfriend. Why the four of them were sitting on the table instead of in chairs, the dark had long forgotten. He had his knees at the other's mid thighs, touching them slightly. Yugi had begun to pull at the Pharaoh's shirt again. But he shook his head, causing his love to stop.
"What's wro-" The uke panted out. He didn't need to finish his simple question when he saw Yami lift his hands to his shirt buttons and pushed it through the hole. Smirking, Yugi assisted his guardian take off his thin button up.
Once the shirt was open, Yami pulled his arms out of the sleeves at an almost strenuous speed. His biceps flexed beautifully. The dark finally had the button up off and was now pinching the collar. Leaning back, he dropped the garment onto one of the chairs. When he returned to his position above Yugi, the Pharaoh caressed the boy's Adam's apple with his lips. He breathed onto it, exhaling in pulses. The light shivered contentedly, while pulling the crimson-eyed teen's black tank up. Yami gave no aid in removing the clothing until the tank reached his armpits. With one more kiss to the hikari's neck, the dark rose slightly off his love and, in one motion, had the top off.
Watching with an acute hunger, Yugi saw Yami's stomach curl into itself, as if embarrassed to be seen. Sure, he had seen it many times before, but perhaps because they were actually going to have sex this time, the dark was feeling self-conscience. Beaming, the violet-eyed boy stroked his guardian's chest, which was toned, but not to an excess. Returning the smile sheepishly, the dark closed the little difference between his mouth and the hikari's.
Yugi untied the dark's dog tags and tossed them somewhere near the door. The Pharaoh had his tongue twisted around the boy's when he started to roll up Yugi's tee. He did it slowly and when he would expose a part of his love's flesh, the dark would press his own heated skin against it.
Yugi withdrew his tongue and let Yami remove his shirt. Shortly after his torso was revealed, the light felt his other half suck on the skin on top of his breastbone. The suction felt very erotic and soothing. The dark's hands crawled up from the hikari's waist to his forearms. His thumbs sensually traced over the scars there, but were careful not to touch the two, new slits on the right wrist. At the same time, the Pharaoh's kiss was being relocated to the right side of Yugi's chest. The guardian was licking and kissing in what seemed to be a pattern. It took Yugi several moments to realize why the dark's movements were so organized.
"What the fuck are you doing, Yami?" Yugi hissed in a low pant. He put his wrists, scars down, on his chest, covering the word the Pharaoh was running his tongue over.
"What?"
"Why the fuck are you touching my scars?" Yugi responded, scars implying both the ones on his arm and chest.
The taller teen knitted his eyebrows in obvious confusion. "And why not?"
Yugi bit his lip. /Because... Because they are ugly. Why do you want to touch them?/
Unexpectedly, the dark kissed Yugi softly. "Yugi, my love," Yami said onto the light's mouth, "There is nothing ugly about you." He pushed his body into the hikari while breathing onto his lip.
The two stayed like that for eight minutes, just staring into each other's eyes. When the dark decided that enough time had past, he said, "Um, love?"
"Hmm?"
"Do you want to continue?" Yugi smiled and nodded. "Okay before we do, may we go into the bedroom? I would hate to go and have sex our table. We do have to eat on it. And no matter how hard we clean, something so tainted won't go pure." Yami, had of course, said this as a joke. But it struck a cord deep within the light.
"Fine." The two teens stood up. Yugi went for the door. When he reached the frame, he heard the faucet running. He turned around to see Yami at the sink, the bloody knife in his hand under the running water. The dark rinsed the utensil and placed it within the opened drawer with the rest of the knives. He then grabbed the house keys and put them into the drawer. The Pharaoh closed it, but his hand lingered on the handle. His face contorted in concentration. A minute past when Yugi heard a click come from the drawer. Yami smiled and walked up to the hikari.
"What did you just do?" Yugi asked as his guardian enveloped his arms around his waist. The dark kissed the light's shoulder.
/Locked the knives away./ He answered simply. The crimson-eyed male took a step forward, forcing his love to take a step back. He continued to walk forward, toward their bedroom.
"Why did you put the keys in? How are you supposed to open anything now?" Yugi asked as he was pushed into the center of his room. The light tugged lustfully at the ponytail holding his guardian's long hair back. The older teen had twisted the elastic ring several times around his multicolored locks. While his other half was creating a deep hickey directly on his jugular, Yugi undid one of the ponytail's twists. The violet-eyed teen yank aggressively at the ponytail, extracting the elastic from his guardian's hair without ripping a single strand. Yami shook his head like a wet dog. His tresses fell daintily around his head, framing his face.
/The same way I locked it. Magic. Might be harder to open, but it is, err, safer./ The couple made their way over to the white bed. The person who the bed belonged to sat down on it, as close to the wall as possible. Yugi was sitting parallel to the headboard and half his shins were off the bed. The Pharaoh mounted the mattress shortly afterwards. The dark, who seemed to like his knees at Yugi's outer thighs, returned to that position.
Yami took his love's pants zipper between his fingers of his left hand, the button in his right. He took his light's neck between his teeth and, at the same time, unbuttoned and unzipped the hikari's pants. The dark dug his thumbs into the sides of the pants. After earning an encouraging whimper, Yami pulled down the light's jeans as far as he could without moving from his spot, which was an inch past the knees. He brought his hands under his love's ears and kissed the light fiercely. The boy, meanwhile, was kicking off his jeans.
The older teen heard a thud, meaning Yugi had gotten his pants off. After pulling away, from his love, Yami's blood red rubies took a moment to take in his light's beautiful frame. The boy's chest was rising quickly. Goose bumps polka-dotted his arms and legs. The hikari's nipples had perked to two, hardened nubs.
Yugi noticed his dark's curious observation. How Yami's lustful gaze wandered up his body, slight hunger evident in the expanded pupils. The light knew of this look. His foster father's pumpkin-colored irises gave him that stare too many times before he forced Yugi to have sex. It was exactly the same, wasn't it?
The pale boy's throat closed as his guardian's eyes swirled orange. Slowly, but surely, the Pharaoh's body began to haze and darken to black. Watching in horror, Yami began to come back into focus, except in the form of... the man who stole Yugi's innocence.
Yugi knew it wasn't him. It couldn't be. He died years ago. It was just Yami. Yami. The one who the light wanted to spend the rest of his life with. It couldn't be that horrible man.
Still, the hikari couldn't help but whimper out of fear. He was going to be raped once again. No matter how much the man promised it would be nice and wouldn't hurt at all, it always burned and left him sore. The light never found out how long the soreness would prevail, as his foster father would never wait for the child Yugi to heal. It was going to happen again...
The Pharaoh broke out of his playful scanning when he heard his love's dry sob. He saw his other half's wide, fearful eyes. Concern filled him. "Yugi, my love, what is wrong?" Yami was given no response. "What's wrong? Tell me. Did I hurt you?" He knew he hadn't. They hadn't done anything too rough yet, so how on Earth could he have hurt him? Panicked, the dark went back to scanning his love's body, this time, looking for any obvious injuries.
When Yugi saw that the other male had returned to observing his small body, a strange feeling of anger rose inside. He was sick of being taken advantage of. He had Keith do it. But now, he was Yami's, not that sicko's or his foster father's. The light rose his hand, bellowing, "Don't look at me, you sick pervert!" He struck the orange-eyed man's cheek. The second his palm touched the skin, the image of Yugi's foster father shattered, leaving behind one of a very startled Pharaoh.
Yami knitted his eyebrows, frowning. /I'm sorry, my love. I didn't mean to. I just.../
Yugi blinked back tears. He had just hit his guardian! "Don't. Don't. I am sorry. Your staring just got me nervous. It reminded me of something that happened... at my foster home. It's not you. It's me."
The dark looked into Yugi's eyes carefully, as if trying to figure out what to say. He settled for, "It's not you. It's me. A bit cliché, don't you think?"
Giggling hesitantly, the hikari shrugged. He kissed his guardian's mouth roughly.
/Does this mean you want to continue, my love?/
/Yes. But from now on, you just will have to be a little patient with me, okay?/
/I would do anything for you./
The more undressed male smiled and hugged the dark tightly. In the position they were in, Yugi's hips were pressing into Yami's stomach. It wasn't until right then that the Pharaoh realized how far his love was with his erection.
/Slow to rise, my love?/ Yami asked playfully.
/What?/
/Slow to rise?/ The light gave no response. The dark chuckled. /Oh, how innocent your ears are./
/What does it mean?/
/It means it takes a bit longer for you to release. But don't fret, you aren't the only one.../ Yami could feel his love's cheeks burn.
/Really. I am not the only one? Are you positive? I think we should make sure./ Smiling yet again, Yugi twisted his bare legs around the Pharaoh's. It was a bit awkward, since Yugi's limbs were between Yami, but the light was still able to do it without feeling much pain. The hikari pushed down on his guardian's jeans, bringing them to the dark's knees.
The seme was about to help remove his pants when Yugi said /I got it./ He placed his feet in the crotch of the jeans. The dark shifted about as the pale boy pushed his pants off and to the floor.
/Hmm. Didn't think that would actually work./ Yugi said as Yami touched his soft palette with his tongue.
The two, now only in their boxers, kissed blazingly. They both moaned powerfully, more Yami than Yugi. They were so involved in exploring each other's mouths that they didn't notice when the Pharaoh began to turn them and lay properly down on the bed, him on top, of course.
Or when Yugi shoved the dark's boxers down with the soles of his feet.
Or when the crimson-eyed teen kicked his last piece of clothing to the floor in a flash of purple.
Or when the same male used, in this order, his hands, knees and feet to remove his light's underwear.
Or when both boys rubbed their naked bodies against each other, making sounds of pure pleasure with every touch.
Or when the older teen brought his luxurious lips down his love's chin, neck, chest, stomach and pelvis, tasting the sweet sweat that was leaking through his light's pores.
But when Yami lifted his kiss from Yugi's inner thigh to the head of his swelling, scarred manhood, the hikari was snapped out of his abyss of passion. He froze up fearfully.
The dark dipped his tongue into the hikari's slit, tasting the wonderfully bitter pre-cum that dwelled there. The Pharaoh gently engulfed his love's length, running his tongue along the bottom of the flesh. The violet-eyed boy's tip brushed up against his tonsils, causing him to gag inwardly. Curse his complete and utter inexperience. But Yami didn't pull away from his light's erection. He used his tongue to press Yugi to the top of his mouth, sucking softly. The older teen brought his fisted hand under the other's tender balls. He put the middle joint of his middle finger on his love's perineum.
Pushing slightly, Yami twisted the extremely sensitive flesh only a few degrees. The light bucked his hips erratically, forcing himself down the dark's throat. He gagged the member back to the original position. Yami alternated between blowing air onto and sucking on the manhood in his mouth, trying not to excite his love too much, as he wanted Yugi to have his first release later. He decided to lay off the perineum as well. Yes, Yugi's reaction was perfect. Unfortunately, the dark didn't think he could handle anymore deep-throating without gagging loud enough for Yugi to hear, something the Pharaoh's self-esteem would never recover from.
The light had to admit that his guardian was amazing. But he couldn't help but feel his foster father's cracked, rough lips around him instead of Yami's soft ones. Yugi tried to calm himself down and thoroughly enjoy what his dark was doing, but he couldn't, not fully anyway. He kept thinking of his foster father.
Yugi mentally yelled at himself to stop, making sure not to accidentally scream over the link. He was with Yami, not that pig. The Pharaoh was making love to him... No, with him. The Pharaoh was making love with him. They both wanted it, so the correct term was 'with'. 'To' implied that, in this case, Yami only wanted to have sex. And that couldn't be further from the truth.
Rather suddenly, the dark sank his teeth into the hikari's hard-on. Something the orange-eyed pig would always do before roughly inserting his thick fingers into Yugi...
Gasping for breath, the pale boy kicked his guardian in the side. Yami immediately freed the light's stiffening length, wincing in pain. The light sat up, his eyes wide and looking at his concerned dark.
"Did I hurt you?" Yugi asked sheepishly. He had just fucking hurt his guardian again!
"No. I didn't mean to hurt you, though. I am-"
"Don't you dare finish that sentence." The older teen's crimson beauties grew bigger. "I mean, don't apologize. You didn't do anything, again. Can we just... go on? Let's just... start... um... you know..."
There was a moment of silence. Yami opened his mouth, as if to say something, but then quickly closed it. The Pharaoh nodded and reached over to Yugi's dresser. He pulled out a drawer, which the light recognized as his underwear drawer, and fished around in it. Seconds later, the taller male brought his hand over to his body, a plastic bag in his hand. Blushing, the hikari remembered what it held inside, which his guardian took out.
"How long have you known that was in there?" Yugi whispered shyly as his other half unwrapped the plastic covering to the lotion bottle, tossing it aside when he did. The hikari laid back down, smiling, opening his legs for easy access. His guardian hobbled between Yugi's eagle-spread legs.
"This morning." The dark popped open the cap. He was about to put the lotion, soon to be lubricant, on his right hand when he saw that he was still wearing his promise ring. Yami could never remove his ring. Never. So he did the next best thing and poured a generous amount of the creamy liquid onto the three middle fingers of his left hand. Breathing heavily, the Pharaoh raised his love's thigh with his right hand. Yugi looked straight into his guardian's eyes. They had lightened greatly, as a probable effort to comfort the boy. The hikari held his breath as he felt one of his dark's fingers tease the ring of his entrance. Yami then pushed his digit into the light. Remembering the handle of Keith's blade ripping his insides, Yugi screamed.
The second the desperate cry left his love's mouth, the Pharaoh removed his finger and scooped Yugi up onto his lap and into a hug. The boy buried his face in Yami's shoulder, his tears mixing with hot perspiration.
"I'm so sorry, Guardian. I'm ruining it for you. I'm so sorry." Yugi hardly managed to get out.
The dark arranged himself and Yugi so they were face to face. "Love, as long as I am with you, nothing can be ruined." Sighing, Yami kissed his other half. He waited until the boy stopped crying until talking again. "Look, Yugi. We can always wait until you are ready. I won't mind."
Yami cleaned his left hand of the lotion on the wrinkled, white sheets. "But-"
"Love, I have waited 5000 years for my soul mate. And now that I found you, I won't let impatience destroy my chances to spend the rest of my life with you. Even if it means waiting an eternity."
Yugi smiled sadly. Yami loved him so dearly. But the hikari couldn't even let him show his love. It was all his fault. He was hurting his guardian, who didn't seem to care. All he cared about was the two of them expressing their love for one another. Wait. That was it, wasn't it? Yugi was pretty sure that was all he and the dark wanted. Even if it meant...
"You are such a hopeless romantic." The light wrapped his arms around his dark's neck and pulled him into a deep kiss. He ran his hand through the Pharaoh's hair, the said Pharaoh dragging his index finger down Yugi's spine. The boy began to push his dark down onto the mattress.
It wasn't until the back of his head rested on the pillow that the dark realized what was happening. His thin, tan legs were spread in the same position Yugi's had been a moment ago. The light was kneeling over him, his shins placed on the older teen's thighs. The boy was also sucking hardly on his left perked nub, while his hands wandered around the sheets, apparently trying to clasp for something. "Yugi?" Yami asked cautiously.
/Hmm?/ Yugi couldn't believe he was doing this. But he knew he had to if he ever wanted to be comfortable. He held his guardian's nipple between his teeth, licking it with his tongue lightly.
"What are you doing?" The dark asked playfully. He knew full well what his love was doing, and he was definitely okay with it.
/I wasn't able to, err, fully enjoy before because of the memories of my past. But I was never in this position before so, well, um.../ It was embarrassing enough for the light to be doing this. He really didn't want to explain his logic.
Chuckling, Yami reached up by the side of the pillow. "It's okay. Just let me tell Bakura I was bottom. He'll laugh more at me if you tell him... And are you looking for this?" The Pharaoh's hand wrapped around the lotion bottle. He tapped the cap of it on his love's shoulder.
Getting up onto his knees, which were still pressing down upon Yami's thighs, Yugi nodded and retrieved the lotion from his guardian. He turned it upside down, squeezing the fragrant liquid onto his right hand. After smearing it evenly on his skin, the light gently inserted his middle finger into his dark. The older teen winced and clamped around the violet-eyed boy for a second. But he soon was as collected and calm as ever. Yugi put his index finger in, stretching for a minute before sending he last lotioned digit inside the Pharaoh. And even as the light scissored his fingers, his guardian would only give a small twinge and a look of total trust and love.
Yugi positioned his hands at the sides of the dark's chest once he was done preparing. Kissing his guardian's collarbone, Yugi whispered, lust dripping from every word /This is going to hurt./
The boy underneath licked his chops sensually. "Then hurt me, my love." The light thrusted himself deeply into the Pharaoh. A shiver of mixed pain and pleasure coursed through the older teen, strangling his scream. He threw his head back into the feather-filled pillow, balling the sheets in his fists. The male tried his best not to tighten too much around his lover, as not to hurt him.
Yugi must have been expecting such a reaction, since his eyes didn't betray an extreme amount of worry for Yami's yell or pain from the dark's muscles hardening around him. Instead, those emotions only swam like two, tiny fish in an pond of violet, raw lust.
The light lifted himself out of the dazed Pharaoh and pounded into him three times in a quick row. The last time, he hit Yami's prostate head on. The delightful response was a moan, sounding almost like "Yugi!" It was actually half screeched, but the boy gave no mind. All he could really make out anyway was the warmth of the enclosing walls of his lover, the pleasure pulsing through his veins, the harsh, manic breathing of both teens and the smell of sweat and honey radiating from the body below him.
Curling his back to the mattress, the dark's chin rubbed against the middle of his collarbone. His forehead was knocking against his hikari's, who continued to press into him. All his nerves had gone numb and were tingling like hell's wrath. He groaned with intensity every time the younger boy moved within him. Moaned incomprehensible sounds when Yugi elevated only a couple of inches before plunging into him. Bellowed his lover's name when the tight, swollen ball of nerves was hit.
Though he somewhat knew he was being extremely rough to his lover who never done this before, Yugi still thrust into his guardian without much thought to how gentle he was. The sheer emotions beating in him was making his mind and vision hazy. And to top it off, since he had his hairline against his other half's, he could stare straight into the hypnotizing pair of blood red eyes he adored with every fiber of his soul.
And as he pounded himself into the Pharaoh for what seemed to be the millionth time, Yugi's aching elbows gave up their support of his upper body. He fell down onto his dark's chest, heaving for air. Since his elbows could no longer hold him up straight up for leverage, the hikari bent those joints, put his forearms at Yami's sides and his forehead on the older teen's breastbone. After forcing his shins even harder down on the crimson-eyed boy's thighs, Yugi had created enough distance between himself and Yami. He then went back to crashing his pelvis into his dark's, whimpering loudly on account on the flexes Yami's manhood tightened around him.
After finally getting back some of the control over his body, Yami waited until his love exited him almost completely. When the unsuspecting hikari did, the Pharaoh unclenched his hands from the white bed blankets and gripped onto his lover's shoulder blades. Using his lower legs to lift his own body to Yugi's, grinding it into once he reached the boy's flesh. Both teens moaned each other's names severely. The light held his groan back and stuck his tongue out from between his teeth. He dragged it along any flesh close enough to his mouth without moving.
The two boys did this an unknown, but still very large, amount of time. They curved into each other's movements, vocally and physically showing their lust and love. A crown of salty sweat framed both boy's hairlines. They both were panting, exhausted, but still wanted more.
Yami held back his much needed release for as long as possible. It was actually a very long time, seeing as this was his first time. But at some point, the Pharaoh felt like he could no longer able to suspend his orgasm. He half whimpered/half moaned, trying to call his violet-eyed lover's attention. It didn't. So he clenched himself tightly around his light's erection.
Yugi tilted his head upwards to make eye contact with his guardian. Within the dark's rubies, the hikari could clearly see new traces of desperation, embarrassment and playfully sadness. Though they said no words to each other, the pale boy knew that his lover needed to release, though he didn't want to. Still thrusting into his other half, the light whispered. /Do you want this to end soon?/
His answer was /Of course not, but... I can't wait any longer.../ The Pharaoh blushed
Smiling, the light shook his head. /Just as a warning, this will certainly cause a huge finish./
He moved his right hand from beside Yami's torso to the base of his engorged length. The boy twisted his fingers tightly around the flesh, serving as a cock ring. It secretly disgusted him that he even knew how to do it. He had to in order to stop his pig of a foster father's premature ejaculation. But the light forced that thought out of his head as he saw the heavy blush on Yami's bronze cheeks. The dark smiled encouragingly, the effects of a halted completion burning in his eyes. Smiling lightly back, Yugi used his upper chest as leverage and pounded into his lover once again.
Yami soon discovered what his love was talking about. Waves of enthrallment, bliss and pure passion flowed through him every second. He started to see stars, when his eyes were both opened and closed. His breathing was labored and still shallow. The dark bucked his hips to his light's more often, his body rather than his mind demanding sweet climax. Many minutes later, however, did his body get its wish.
Freeing his dark, Yugi placed his right hand on his dark's biceps. He felt his own need several moments before, but decided it would be selfish to stop only when he wanted completion. But now, he couldn't wait.
The Pharaoh understood why his light let him go. He grabbed his lover's left hand with his right, intertwining their fingers. Their two silver rings scraped against each other, creating a soft noise inaudible by their owners. Yugi thrust into Yami, rubbing into the prostate once more before they both came. The Pharaoh was arching toward his lover while his hikari pressed down, screaming each other's names. Yugi's release warmed Yami's already hot insides. Their seed blended and painted both their stomachs and inner thighs.
The two boys fell limp, panting. Yugi gingerly removed his softened manhood out of his dark's. After letting go of his guardian's hand, the hikari rolled sideways off of him. The dark turned to his side tiredly and kissed his lover's flushed cheek and rosy lips. Other than that, they made no movements other than inhaling and exhaling. Instead, they basked in the moon rays peering through the sole window in the room and euphoria created after making love.
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A/N:
OH MY FCUKING RA! DID I JUST WRITE THAT! damn. I think I did...
anyway, I have a feeling these questions might have come up when reading so I shall answer them now instead of getting a million reviews with the same question again and again:
1) why does Yugi know how to have proper yaoi sex?
well, I never went into detail exactly what Yugi's foster father did, mostly because I was a bad writer then who didn't know exactly what I wanted to do with this story. anyway, you could only use your imagination on the sexual intercourse between Yugi and his foster father and let's assume that this man did things with Yugi to make Yugi understand how to pleasure a male.
2) why does Yami know how to have proper yaoi sex?
yes, he is, or at least was, a virgin. but you have to give him so credit. he is fcuking 5000 years old. im sure he has heard lots of things along the years.
3) why do I know how to have proper yaoi sex?
many things in this chapter could be impossible to do or highly improbable. so I don't know how to have proper yaoi sex. and the stuff I do know is from reading many yaoi lemons on fanfiction.
4) why does Yugi have some psychotic moments where he beats on Yami?
Yugi has never really 'made love' with another, just rapping and sex. the time with Keith, he wasn't all too well in the head at that moment, so he didn't really know what he was doing. the time with Yami in the bathroom, it was a spur of the moment type thing and Yugi didn't really realize what the hell he was doing. but now that everything is relaxed, I had his past finally catches up on him. why else do you think I hardly mention the rapping in this story? and he beats on Yami because he is finally defending himself, something he never did before.
5) what the fcuk is a perineum?
well, mates, if you don't know what a word means, you should look it up in the dictionary! but since you probably wont, I shall give you the definition:
perineum:
the area between the anus and the scrotum (basically, the skin between the arse and the balls. hehehe. that was blunt.)
the way I described is how a little magazine called, cosmopolitan, said to 'master' it. anyway, when you do what Yami did (pushing down and twisting on it with the joint of your finger at different pressures and speeds. NEVER use your nail! it is a very, very sensitive spot), it gets a man all horny! hehehe.
6) why are some parts better than others?
if you thought that, than you are one hell of a smart-arse! but it is true. I started writing this the second I updated the last chapter. but my pesky little brother is always telling me to get off when I really feel like writing (stupid warcraft). so I usually only wrote two or three paragraphs at a time. and then, when I REALLY wanted to write, my greedy little brother wouldn't get off! grr. blame my brother!
7) why does some of the parts sound different from how you normally write, which is bad?
my lovely friend, ifthedeadwerealive, edited this chapter. she will also be probably editing most of the remaining chapters, if she wants to of course. as a thank you, you should all go read her fic.
8) why the hell are you so worried about people flaming you/ SAing (story abuse)?
as you already know, my confidence levels aren't the highest there is. if a person sends hate mail saying how much my story has begun to suck, well, I would think that hurts! and we all know how serious puzzleshippers (lovers of Yami/ Yugi coupling) can be if something doesn't go their way... I should know. I am a bit of a puzzleshipper myself, as well as a puppyshipper (lover of Joey/ Seto coupling). about SAing me, I am telling you all, I have no clue what happens to a story after a story abuse. so if my story is deleted or suspended, I will hunt down the person who sent the SA in, mostly because I don't have all the chapters saved on a computer.
9) what will happen that you are so worried about people flaming you about?
are you kidding me? I wont tell you. only my present and former editors know and that is because they are my bestest buddies (hahaha. bestest buddies). someone out there has a clue, but I wont tell you who. and if that person tells, I will hunt that person down and eat their tongue! wow, where did that come from? (Ifthedeadwerealive: I know why, and was that a horny moment? Eat your tongue, hehehe)
10) did you realize that, unless ifthedeadwerealive edited a hell of a lot, your story has over 100,000 words?
I KNOW! isn't it awesome! I never thought I could write so fcuking much!
11) did you hear that the last season of Yu-gi-oh is showing?
sadly, I have. I cant believe it. I am going to miss watching new episodes soo much! I really am. sniff sniff. my precious, precious Yu-gi-oh... OH! did you guys see the title song? there is a picture of Yami in his pharaoh form and his face is sooo hot! and you know what else? Seto looks bad in a white/ very pastel colored suit. he should go back to his domination-type clothes! (you know. the flowing trench coat, leather pants, tight shirt, black belt, shiny shoes and belts around the wrists and legs). Seto better go change or I will go and kill Kazuki Takahashi!
12) when the hell are you going to finish this A/N?
right now. see you guys soon! and what ever I do, don't you guys ever leave me! review!