Disclaimer: I concede ownership of the anime/manga/card game series of Yuugiou. Takahashi Kazuki won the rights from me in a bet (just kidding!)

Thanks to: I have to make a mention of this in thanking my wonderful and full-of-ideas girlfriend, YaoiShoujo. Without her, this story's plotline would not get very far. And if it did... it would not be half as good.

A Would-Be Promise: If anyone has read my fanfics before, they may have noticed a trend. Most of my fics are one-shots; and if they are not one-shots, they are rarely complete. I am trying to break this habit; especially with this particular story. Everything is generally mapped out, so I just have to stay within the "restrictions" and finish the fic, okay? I can not PROMISE that I will (on moral grounds), but I definitely will try my best, okay?

"So your uncle's coming to stay with us, huh?" Atemu asked curiously. Glancing up from his math homework, Yuugi nodded his head.

"Yeah." He mumbled his reply before burying his face in his text once more.

"But why?"

Looking up again, Yuugi fixed his pharaoh with a confused stare. "Grampa's going to Thailand for a week."

"No, I know that," Atemu said, flopping himself down on his aibou's bed. "Why does this guy have to come here anyway? You're old enough to be on your own. I'm definitely old enough." Yuugi smiled at the last statement, setting aside the perfect chance to make a crack at his yami's age. "So why do we need anyone? Is Sugoroku afraid you and I will have too much... fun?" Inching closer, he whispered the last word in his hikari's ear before gently biting it, tracing his tongue around Yuugi's earlobe. Shuddering at the contact, Yuugi let out a light gasp but forced himself to pull away. Flushed, Yuugi shook his head.

"I doubt that, Atemu. We still need to go to school and the store has to be run. That's probably why Uncle Yuuichi is coming."

"Uncle... Yuuichi... ka..." Atemu said slowly, looking thoughtful.

"Oh, that's right." Yuugi remembered. "You've never met him before, right?" Before Atemu could ask, the smaller one laughed to himself. "Of course you haven't. The last time he was here was almost seven months before you came." Shoving his homework aside, Yuugi jumped off the bed and walked across the room to recover something from his bookshelf. Turning back to his koi, Yuugi pounced on the bed and beamed. In his lap, he held a photo album. Opening it, he flipped through several of the pages until he found a group of photos. Within them, Atemu saw a younger looking Yuugi than the one sitting beside him. In all of these photographs was a taller man (possibly Atemu's own height, the pharaoh judged) with light brown hair cut like Seto's was. Some of these images also housed Sugoroku, but most contained only Yuugi and this mysterious man.

"This is Yuuichi?" Atemu inquired, pointing to the closest photo. Smile widening, Yuugi nodded his head and chirped, "Yup!" Leaning closer to get a better view, Atemu noticed that his eyes were not violet like Sugoroku's and Yuugi's were, but they were a ocean-like blue. He was skinny, possibly well fit and muscular. He had a kind smile and looked laid back.

"How is he related to you, Yuugi?"

"He's my mom's brother." Yuugi replied while his pharaoh still gazed at the picture, trying to judge character by the image. "So he's grampa's son."

"How old is he?"

"Uhm..." The little one paused to think a moment. "Thirty... one? Maybe? I believe that's right. Last time I saw him, he was turning thirty so, yeah. Thirty-one."

"What's he like?" Lifting his gaze finally from the picture, Atemu's crimson orbs settled on his koi.

"He's funny." Yuugi smiled, no doubt remembering a past memory beneath that grin. "He always makes me laugh. He's an archaologist, so he always has some amazing stories to tell. He sometimes finds games or other interesting things for grampa. He travels around a lot, so I don't see him much... but he always comes to see me when he is in Japan. He flew back here last week and Sugoroku asked him to stay here and mind the store."

"So he's a nice guy?" Atemu asked, curious.

"...yes." Yuugi replied. His tone and expression went so quickly from happily nostalgic to worried that it startled the pharaoh. Looking at him questioningly, Atemu asked,

"What's wrong?" Shaking his head, Yuugi said nothing. Sighing heavily, the older one knew he had to squeeze it out of his boyfriend. Suggesting things to entice him to talk, Atemu continued. "Did he ever hurt you? Does he have a temper? Is he greedy?" Again, Yuugi shook his head in response.

"No. ...nothing like that."

"Then what is it?" Atemu pressed.

"He's..." Yuugi paused, trying to find the right words to describe it. Soon after his throught process began, he realized that there was no 'best way' to describe the character flaw. Coming out with it, the younger one replied: "He's homophobic."

"..." Atemu stared blankly at the boy before him. Caught somewhere between anger and shock, the ancient pharaoh choked out: "Ho-homophobic?" Silently, Yuugi nodded his head. "Does... he know?" Realizing Atemu was referring to Yuugi's own sexual preference, the smaller one shook his head.

"I didn't even really know the last time I saw him." The Duelist champion muttered.

"Then... this could be a problem." Atemu mumbled, sighing heavily. Looking away just as Yuugi looked up, the smaller one looked a little frightened by these words.
"What... what do you mean?"

Atemu shrugged, turning back to catch his hikari's gaze. Smiling reassuringly, he said: "Well... we can't kiss or do anything around him, right? I sure as hell do not wanna provoke him."

"Well... no, we can't..." Yuugi muttered lowering his eyes. He did not seem to realize the staple their relationship would take. "But we can still do other stuff when he's not around."

Atemu laughed. "I guess you're right." He agreed. "It could be fun; trying to be quiet while he is downstairs." Sliding closer to his koi, Atemu's voice became softer. "But that's a big risk; trying to have sex when your uncle could probably hear us down in the store." Yuugi flushed at this prospective. Judging by his flustered appearance, Atemu was willing to bet that Yuugi never considered having sex with his uncle in the house. Sliding even closer, the older one wrapped his arms around his aibou. "When is your uncle coming?"

"A-around six." Yuugi choked out. "Why?" Glancing up at the clock, it was only four-forty: one.

"That leaves us time, then." Atemu whispered seductively. "To have our moment before your uncle comes." Even his ears becoming a dark red, Yuugi shuddered at this suggestion. A shiver running down his spine, the smaller one gulped. As yami and hikari's eyes met once more, the pharaoh could see a hint of hunger behind the little ones eyes; hunger for what the older one was offering. Smirking, neither said another word as Atemu dived in for a lustful kiss.

(Twenty-five minutes later)

"Yuugi..."

"Nhnn..."

"Yu- (pant) Yuugi... open your mouth..."

Moaning softly, Yuugi obeyed his pharaoh's orders. Lapping his tongue around his koi's fingers, he closed his eyes tightly. The small one enjoyed every exhilerating moment that his love's body was pressed against his. "Mhm..."

(Downstairs)

The bells clanged against the glass door of the Kame Game Store signaling the entrance of a customer. Looking up over his article in the newspaper, Sugoroku smiled at the person who came in. "Yuuichi."

"Hello, father." The man replied, removing his black sunglasses from his eyes and dragged them up to rest on the top of his head. "Sorry I'm early. I had nothing else to do and I was getting bored just clock-watching." The old man shook his head, tossing his kin's apology aside. "It's quite alright. I'm glad to see you, though. You seem to have grown."

"I haven't grown, old man. You've shrunk."

Chuckling to himself, the owner of the game establishment shrugged. "Perhaps. I am around Yuugi all the time, I hardly notice a difference."

"Oh, don't tell me he's shrunk, too." Yuuchi smiled. "I'll have a father and a nephew whose part leprechaun." Sugoroku laughed at this statement.

(Back in Yuugi's and Atemu's room; one level up)

Atemu chuckled, his hormones soaring as he listened to his hikari's groans. "That's right... Just (pant) like that..." Stroking his lover's backside with his free hand, Atemu mounted his koi once more. "Are... are you ready, aibou?" Yuugi choked out a positive response. Smirking, beads of sweat trickled down the ancient pharaoh's face. In one foul swoop, Atemu entered into his aibou's body. Groaning as his boyfriend thrust himself inside, Yuugi twitched momentarily. However, he very quickly relaxed and enjoyed the feeling of being one with his pharaoh. A sweat bead dripped down Yuugi's cheek as he continued to wrap his tongue around his koi's fingertips.

"Mhm... Ate-mu...!" Yuugi gasped. Groaning, the older one chuckled mischeviously; high off his hikari's obvious enjoyment of the situation. "Mo- more, Atemu!"

(Downstairs)

"Speaking of the little guy, where is he?"

"Upstairs. He said he was doing math homework, but he's probably playing another game with Atemu."

"...Atemu?" Yuuichi inquired, looking at his father in confusion. "Is that a school friend...?"

Sugoroku laughed; partly from remembering they never met, and partly for what Atemu was assumed as. Leaving out the fact that he and his grandson were in a relationship (and definitely leaving out the truth that Atemu was an Ancient Egyptian pharaoh), Sugoroku smiled. "Atemu is Yuugi's friend, yes. But he lives here now. He had nowhere else to go, so I allowed him to stay here."

"You're too generous, pops." Yuuichi smiled. "I'm gonna go visit him. His room is my old one, right?"

"Yeah." The older one replied. "Just don't disrupt them too much," Sugoroku called after his son. "Especially if they are doing homework because they always look for excuses not to do it." At this, Yuuichi laughed, remembering his own school days where he followed the same example.

(In their bedroom)

Laughing once more, Atemu obediently gave his koi more of what he wanted. Pressing his body closer to his aibou's, he let out a gentle gasp. "Yu- Yuugi!"

"Ah... more... A-Atemu..." Yuugi panted. "O-one...gai..."

"As you wish, Yuugi." Atemu whispered back, leaning closer and placing a soft kiss on Yuugi's neckline before thrusting himself further inside his lighter half.

(Outside the door)

Yuuichi knocked a few times before waiting for an answer. He could hear sounds from inside the room, but all that came out were muffled noises. Even pressing his ear against the door, Yuugi's uncle could make out nothing. "Yuugi?" He called, hoping his voice did better at entering the room than the voices coming out. "Yuugi, are you in there? It's me, Yuuichi."

(In the bedroom)

Lost in their own sensual world of love, affection, hunger and lust, neither light nor dark heard the interruption. Yuugi, panting beneath his koi's body, his fingers clutching the sheets beneath him tightly in his fist. Atemu continued to dive deeper into his aibou while one hand wrapped around Yuugi's waist and pleasured him. Wincing with each moment Atemu's skillful hand played against the head of his cock, Yuugi gasped.

"Atemu..." he mumbled. "I'm... gonna come..."

"Just (huff) hold on...(groan) a little bit longer...(gasp)."

"I... I... I don't thi-(moan)think I can...!"

"Just a little... (pant) bit..."

(Outside)

Yuuichi sighed and rolled his eyes. Frustrated at not being answered, he placed his hand on the doorknob. Intending to surprise them, he opened the door and entered the room. "Yuugi, I-" Cutting himself off instantly, it was Yuuichi who got the surprise.

"Ahhhh...!" Yuugi moaned, truly unable to hold back his climax any longer. "Ahh!" The small one's body ejected white come, spreading it all over the bed below them. Not too long after Yuugi finished, Atemu also ejaculated. Neither light nor dark was aware that they had a visitor, much less a witness to what they had engaged in. Falling flat onto the bed, Atemu clung to his koi's body, taking in the scent of the boy in his arms. Face flushed, beads of sweat continuing to trickle down his neck and back, a flow of tears accompanied the persperation.

Having seen enough, Yuuichi left the room, disgusted. Still, neither Yuugi nor Atemu realized he had been there. Rushing to the bathroom, the thirty-something year old threw up from what he just witnessed.

Inside the bedroom, Yuugi held tightly onto his koi. Noticing the tears seeping from his eyes, Atemu asked, worried, "Daijobu ka, hikari-chan?"

"I'm fine." Yuugi smiled, wiping the tears away. Pulling slightly away from the teen in his arms, Atemu let him lay flat on his back on the bed. Watching him, the older one said,

"You would not be crying if everything was alright. Did I hurt you?" Lifting his aibou's hand, Atemu placed a gentle kiss on his knuckles.

Shaking his head, Yuugi smiled lovingly up at him. "No. I'm just really happy."

Brow furrowing in confusion, Atemu asked, "Why? Because we had sex?"

Laughing, Yuugi shook his head. "Well, not just that. But..." the Duel Monsters winner's cheeks turned pinkish as he revealed what was going through his mind. Voice lowering to a mumble on instinct, the younger one whispered: "Because I can make you feel good, Atemu." Blushing a little himself, the pharaoh's laughter rang throughout the room.

"Of course you do. My adorable hikari can always make me feel good." Cheeks reddening, Yuugi leaned up to lock his lips with the one he loved. I love you so much, Atemu... He thought. More than anything...

(In the bathroom)

Yuuichi let the water run fervently in the sink. Splashing some on his face, he shook off the water like a dog before looking up into the mirror. Placing both hands on the sink, he fought off the urge to vomit once more. What he had seen was distrurbing. Despicable. Heinous. The more he thought on the situation, the colour deepened in his face. How DARE they do such incompromisable things in my father's household! He thought to himself, his face reddening from pure rage. The older man felt his face burn with fury. And that- that... Atemu. Witnessing his nephew clutching the sheets and crying, Yuuichi reached only one conclusion: It's obvious that that ingrate has forced himself on my nephew! Yuugi was in pain and crying, and yet that boy still persued him! Refusing to believe that his pure and innocent Yuugi was anything but, Yuuichi's eyes flared at the thought of Atemu.

He is goinna pay. Yuuichi vowed.