Kanatasha: HI! Next chappie but I should warn you. Hint of rape. Read with caution. There, I've said!
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DISCLAIMER: NO OWN YU-GI-OH!
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Chapter Six
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......... private thoughts
//........// Yugi's thoughts
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That boy! That lucious, beautiful boy. Oh how could I have forgotten? How I have dreamt to stroke my fingers against his skin. To take his lips into mine. To make him mine. It has been a fantasy of mine for a very long time. I had nearly lost it there in the kitchen. I could have, should have jumped him there and have my way with him. I am, after all the adult figure here. And he seems to trust me. Stupid, naive Yugi.
Yami layed on the bed, starring up at the ceiling, smiling a pleasure smile as he masu kaki.
I believe I shall have my way with him! That brat should have the kitchen done by now. Well, time to check and see.
Quickly finnishing his "business" Yami pulled up his pants and retreated to the kitchen.
"Yugi!"
Yami called in a singy-song voice.
"Where are you?"
Reaching the kitchen, Yami was outraged.
"I told that brat to come to my room as soon as he was finnished! That bakana! Can't he follow a simple order!?!"
Storming out of the kitchen, Yami quickly made his way up the steps to the upper level of the game shop. Reaching Yugi's room, he could faintly make out the sounds of a radio. Opening the door with a force, Yami stormed into the room.
"What the hell is the meaning!?!??"
Startled, Yugi fell backwards in the chair he had just momentarily been leaning in.
"Y...y...Yami! What.........what's wrong?"
"I'll tell you what's wrong!"
Reaching down, Yami grabed a handful of Yugi's hair and despite the young boy's cries, yank him up off of the floor.
"Stop your whinning or else I'll give you something to whine about you baby!"
Choking back the tears, Yugi looked up at Yami.
"What did I do wrong Yami? I cleaned the kitchen."
"Yes, yes you did. But what did I tell you to do afterwards?"
"I....I...I don't remember."
Yugi replied stammering as the fear slowly began to rise in him.
"You forgot huh?"
"y...y....yeah...."
Raising his hand, Yami struck Yugi across the face.
"I told you to come to my room the minute you had finnished! Didn't I? DIDN'T I?!?"
Stroking the area where Yami had left his mark, Yugi robotically nodded his head.
"Oh! So I DID tell you. I thought it was just my imagination! Which means you lied to me didn't you?"
Yugi slowly shook his head no, trying to figure what to make of the situation.
"You didn't? So I must be the lier then huh?"
"Umm....ummm...uh..."
With his eyes squint and his nostrils flaring, Yami leapt foward and took a swing at Yugi, striking him just below the temple. Yugi was pushed back from the force, into the wall. Waisting no time, Yami quickly knelt down beside Yugi and began to deliver blow after blow to the fallen teen. Yugi did all that he could to protect himself.
Make it stop! Make it stop! Yami! Why are you doing this!!! Please stop it! Stop it
"STOP IT!"
Yugi finally screamed out at the top of his lungs.
This momentarily startled Yami, who did in fact stop. Looking down at the bruised, beaten child, Yami smiled slightly, licking his lips.
Oh so delicious!
Ever so slowly, Yugi began to unravel from the ball that he had been forced to mold into. As his body straighted out, he cautiously peered up at Yami, surprised to see him smiling in such a manner. Actually, in fact, it scared him.
"Y...Y....yami! Why are you smiling?"
Looking straight at him, Yami's smile widened as a certain glint began to grow in his eyes.
"So delicious!"
"What?"
"So delicious!"
With out another word, Yami leaned foward, bring his face inches from Yugi's. Yugi stood there, rooted from his spot beginning to feel quite uncomfortable. Taking his hand, Yami began to stroke Yugi's inner tighs.
"Yami! N...n....n...no!"
Yugi protested as he pushed Yami's hand away from him. Yami simply smiled, replacing his hands in Yugi's inner thighs, slowly moving upwards. Reaching the now frightened boy's crotch, Yami put a little more force into his stroking. Leaning in even further, he began to nestle Yugi's ear.
Oh my! So delicious!
No! Please! I don't want! No! Stop!
The tears began to fall down Yugi's face as his body shook in fear.
"stop it"
He stated barely above a whisper. For some reason, he could not find his voice.
Opening his eyes, Yami looked up at Yugi, tilting his head in a puzzled manner.
Stop? No I have just begun.
Removing his hand from Yugi's crotch, Yami ventured up to the button of his jeans. Unbuttoning the pants, Yami slid his hands down and continued to stroke. With the other hand, he slowly pushed down on Yugi's pants.
//Please! Stop it! Yami!//
Startled, Yami jumped.
I forgot. We can read each other's minds.
Ignoring him, Yami continued what he was doing until he had slid Yugi's pants down to his ankles. He had even managed to get his underwear off. His eyes grew wide at the size of his cock.
//No! Yami! Please!//
The tears were now flowing down Yugi's face as he tried to push Yami away from him. But he seemed to be weak and out of energy.
//Get off of me!//
"Shut up!"
Yami glared up at Yugi momentarily before he slid down, bringing his face to Yugi's over-large cock. Taking his tongue, he slowly began to caress it. He shuddered in delight as he opened his mouth, wide.
"Oh my beautiful pet!"
Yugi's eyes widened as a gasp escaped his lips.
Oh Ra! Please no!
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FLASHBACK
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Yugi Mutou, age five was happily playing in his room, proudly building using his wooden blocks. He hummed a merry tune as a shadowy figure watched him from the corner. For some reason, the figure did not frighten the young child. Instead, he smiled and waved. The figure smiled and returned the wave.
"Yugi."
Yugi looked up, with a questionable look on his face. He was not much of a talker. Normally this five year old would express himself through facial expressions.
"Wanna play a game?
The playful five year old's face flew up in a grin as he vigerously shook his head.
"Well come here then."
The shadowy figure told the young child as he scooted to a sitting position on the floor, spreading his legs out wide. Yugi toddled over to him, curious of the game that he was about to play. Putting his thumb into his mouth, he twiddled his hair as he looked down at the shadowy figure.
"A little closer. There. Sit on my lap. We are going to play a game called "What's that" okay."
Yugi nodded, although puzzled.
"That means, I let you feel something and you decide what it is okay?"
Yugi again nodde, this time with a little more understanding.
"Okay, give me your hand."
Yugi reached out his hand, allowing the shadowy figure to take it. Slowly guiding the young boy, the shadowy figure brought Yugi's hands down his pants. Moving his hand in a stroking manner, Yugi was forced to touch and feel the shadowy figure's cock. Yugi grunted in protest feeling uncomfortable. He began to pull away, his eyes wide with fright.
"Now, now my little pet. You must do as I say!"
"NO"
Yugi finally screamed, pulling away and running from the room. The shadowy figure watched as the boy left, furious.
"I will have my way with you!"
He screamed at the child.
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END FLASHBACK
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"NO!"
Yugi finally screamed at the top of his lungs as he forcefully jerked away from Yami, who was about to have oral sex with the boy.
"Get back here!"
Yami replied, outraged.
"I am not finnished with you!"
"NO! You're finnished! I won't let you touch me! Not then, not now not ever!"
"DO NOT BACK TALK ME! NOW GET OVER HERE! NOOOOOOOOOW!"
Reaching out, Yami grabbed a Yugi's ankles and began to drag him towards him. Yugi struck out, kicking Yami in the face.
"Why you!"
Yami muttered as blood began to trickle from his nose.
Yugi quickly got off of the floor, pulling his pants off. Running out of the room, he looked back.
"You can't have your way with me. Not anymore dad!"
Leaving the room, Yugi slammed the door, quickly rushing out of the gameshop not nowing where to go nor caring.
"Kuso!"
Yami stated as he watched the door bang to a close.
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Kanatasha: Dum....dum...duh dum! Looks as if Yami had been possesed! And by Yugi's father none the less. Review time! Keep flames low please! Reviews will determine Yugi's and Yami's fate!
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DISCLAIMER: NO OWN YU-GI-OH!
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Chapter Six
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......... private thoughts
//........// Yugi's thoughts
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That boy! That lucious, beautiful boy. Oh how could I have forgotten? How I have dreamt to stroke my fingers against his skin. To take his lips into mine. To make him mine. It has been a fantasy of mine for a very long time. I had nearly lost it there in the kitchen. I could have, should have jumped him there and have my way with him. I am, after all the adult figure here. And he seems to trust me. Stupid, naive Yugi.
Yami layed on the bed, starring up at the ceiling, smiling a pleasure smile as he masu kaki.
I believe I shall have my way with him! That brat should have the kitchen done by now. Well, time to check and see.
Quickly finnishing his "business" Yami pulled up his pants and retreated to the kitchen.
"Yugi!"
Yami called in a singy-song voice.
"Where are you?"
Reaching the kitchen, Yami was outraged.
"I told that brat to come to my room as soon as he was finnished! That bakana! Can't he follow a simple order!?!"
Storming out of the kitchen, Yami quickly made his way up the steps to the upper level of the game shop. Reaching Yugi's room, he could faintly make out the sounds of a radio. Opening the door with a force, Yami stormed into the room.
"What the hell is the meaning!?!??"
Startled, Yugi fell backwards in the chair he had just momentarily been leaning in.
"Y...y...Yami! What.........what's wrong?"
"I'll tell you what's wrong!"
Reaching down, Yami grabed a handful of Yugi's hair and despite the young boy's cries, yank him up off of the floor.
"Stop your whinning or else I'll give you something to whine about you baby!"
Choking back the tears, Yugi looked up at Yami.
"What did I do wrong Yami? I cleaned the kitchen."
"Yes, yes you did. But what did I tell you to do afterwards?"
"I....I...I don't remember."
Yugi replied stammering as the fear slowly began to rise in him.
"You forgot huh?"
"y...y....yeah...."
Raising his hand, Yami struck Yugi across the face.
"I told you to come to my room the minute you had finnished! Didn't I? DIDN'T I?!?"
Stroking the area where Yami had left his mark, Yugi robotically nodded his head.
"Oh! So I DID tell you. I thought it was just my imagination! Which means you lied to me didn't you?"
Yugi slowly shook his head no, trying to figure what to make of the situation.
"You didn't? So I must be the lier then huh?"
"Umm....ummm...uh..."
With his eyes squint and his nostrils flaring, Yami leapt foward and took a swing at Yugi, striking him just below the temple. Yugi was pushed back from the force, into the wall. Waisting no time, Yami quickly knelt down beside Yugi and began to deliver blow after blow to the fallen teen. Yugi did all that he could to protect himself.
Make it stop! Make it stop! Yami! Why are you doing this!!! Please stop it! Stop it
"STOP IT!"
Yugi finally screamed out at the top of his lungs.
This momentarily startled Yami, who did in fact stop. Looking down at the bruised, beaten child, Yami smiled slightly, licking his lips.
Oh so delicious!
Ever so slowly, Yugi began to unravel from the ball that he had been forced to mold into. As his body straighted out, he cautiously peered up at Yami, surprised to see him smiling in such a manner. Actually, in fact, it scared him.
"Y...Y....yami! Why are you smiling?"
Looking straight at him, Yami's smile widened as a certain glint began to grow in his eyes.
"So delicious!"
"What?"
"So delicious!"
With out another word, Yami leaned foward, bring his face inches from Yugi's. Yugi stood there, rooted from his spot beginning to feel quite uncomfortable. Taking his hand, Yami began to stroke Yugi's inner tighs.
"Yami! N...n....n...no!"
Yugi protested as he pushed Yami's hand away from him. Yami simply smiled, replacing his hands in Yugi's inner thighs, slowly moving upwards. Reaching the now frightened boy's crotch, Yami put a little more force into his stroking. Leaning in even further, he began to nestle Yugi's ear.
Oh my! So delicious!
No! Please! I don't want! No! Stop!
The tears began to fall down Yugi's face as his body shook in fear.
"stop it"
He stated barely above a whisper. For some reason, he could not find his voice.
Opening his eyes, Yami looked up at Yugi, tilting his head in a puzzled manner.
Stop? No I have just begun.
Removing his hand from Yugi's crotch, Yami ventured up to the button of his jeans. Unbuttoning the pants, Yami slid his hands down and continued to stroke. With the other hand, he slowly pushed down on Yugi's pants.
//Please! Stop it! Yami!//
Startled, Yami jumped.
I forgot. We can read each other's minds.
Ignoring him, Yami continued what he was doing until he had slid Yugi's pants down to his ankles. He had even managed to get his underwear off. His eyes grew wide at the size of his cock.
//No! Yami! Please!//
The tears were now flowing down Yugi's face as he tried to push Yami away from him. But he seemed to be weak and out of energy.
//Get off of me!//
"Shut up!"
Yami glared up at Yugi momentarily before he slid down, bringing his face to Yugi's over-large cock. Taking his tongue, he slowly began to caress it. He shuddered in delight as he opened his mouth, wide.
"Oh my beautiful pet!"
Yugi's eyes widened as a gasp escaped his lips.
Oh Ra! Please no!
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FLASHBACK
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Yugi Mutou, age five was happily playing in his room, proudly building using his wooden blocks. He hummed a merry tune as a shadowy figure watched him from the corner. For some reason, the figure did not frighten the young child. Instead, he smiled and waved. The figure smiled and returned the wave.
"Yugi."
Yugi looked up, with a questionable look on his face. He was not much of a talker. Normally this five year old would express himself through facial expressions.
"Wanna play a game?
The playful five year old's face flew up in a grin as he vigerously shook his head.
"Well come here then."
The shadowy figure told the young child as he scooted to a sitting position on the floor, spreading his legs out wide. Yugi toddled over to him, curious of the game that he was about to play. Putting his thumb into his mouth, he twiddled his hair as he looked down at the shadowy figure.
"A little closer. There. Sit on my lap. We are going to play a game called "What's that" okay."
Yugi nodded, although puzzled.
"That means, I let you feel something and you decide what it is okay?"
Yugi again nodde, this time with a little more understanding.
"Okay, give me your hand."
Yugi reached out his hand, allowing the shadowy figure to take it. Slowly guiding the young boy, the shadowy figure brought Yugi's hands down his pants. Moving his hand in a stroking manner, Yugi was forced to touch and feel the shadowy figure's cock. Yugi grunted in protest feeling uncomfortable. He began to pull away, his eyes wide with fright.
"Now, now my little pet. You must do as I say!"
"NO"
Yugi finally screamed, pulling away and running from the room. The shadowy figure watched as the boy left, furious.
"I will have my way with you!"
He screamed at the child.
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"NO!"
Yugi finally screamed at the top of his lungs as he forcefully jerked away from Yami, who was about to have oral sex with the boy.
"Get back here!"
Yami replied, outraged.
"I am not finnished with you!"
"NO! You're finnished! I won't let you touch me! Not then, not now not ever!"
"DO NOT BACK TALK ME! NOW GET OVER HERE! NOOOOOOOOOW!"
Reaching out, Yami grabbed a Yugi's ankles and began to drag him towards him. Yugi struck out, kicking Yami in the face.
"Why you!"
Yami muttered as blood began to trickle from his nose.
Yugi quickly got off of the floor, pulling his pants off. Running out of the room, he looked back.
"You can't have your way with me. Not anymore dad!"
Leaving the room, Yugi slammed the door, quickly rushing out of the gameshop not nowing where to go nor caring.
"Kuso!"
Yami stated as he watched the door bang to a close.
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Kanatasha: Dum....dum...duh dum! Looks as if Yami had been possesed! And by Yugi's father none the less. Review time! Keep flames low please! Reviews will determine Yugi's and Yami's fate!