EDIT/NOTE: This is a chapter written before my Self Reflection author's note. I implore you to at least attempt to read it first before reading this chapter. I can't force you, but it'd be nice if you did.

Part two of Summer Day.

Warning: Full lemon.

25! - Summer Night

One year and seven months after Yami's revival from his coma.

The taxi driver's jaw dropped as he slowly placed his phone on his ear. "Y-Yes sir. Well," He switched the car's gear to parking, moving the wheel to drive and park away from the traffic. Once he parked, he poked his head out of the open car window. "He just, jumped right out." He nodded his head. "Yes I'm on the highway, directly above the building. He might be coming down to see you right now." He pulled his collar nervously at his boss's tone. "No, no parachute no nothin'. He just, jumped. He'll die from an impact like-W-What do you mean? That's impossible!" The man cried.

The building from here was at least hundreds of feet.

"Nobody can survive a drop like that!"

The wind zipped by his ears as his speed to drop increased. Dark building, seemingly abandoned? Yup, that was his objective. He was right above the building at this point, this was perfect. If he could just drop down onto that skylight, everything would be fine. The roof of the building was getting closer and closer, he would land in seconds. Five, four, three two...

Okay, this might hurt-

"..!"

...One.

Oh. It didn't hurt at all.

When Yugi landed, he could feel his legs and spine ultimately shatter upon impact. He collapsed instantly, but he didn't feel the pain so he didn't mind. He blinked as his body laid sprawled on the roof of the building. Damn, his skull might have cracked too. Hopefully he didn't bleed onto his clothes from the fall. His regeneration ability did him wonders like it always did, and got to work on his bone structures automatically at an extremely fast rate. He could feel it, his bones were coming back together. His tibias, his patellas, his quadriceps, they were all building back together again. The tears in his muscles practically disappeared as his body healed itself.

In only a couple minutes, Yugi pushed himself up back on his feet. He dusted himself off and checked his black clothing for any blood stains. Ah, damn. Yeah there were some on the inside of his hoodie, but thankfully not the outside. It was a good thing his bones were strong, normal people would have splattered like a squashed bug from a drop that high. But he wasn't a normal person, now was he? He then slid his hand in his pocket, feeling around for his phone. He took it out from the strap and checked the screen and case.

He smiled. This damn thing was indestructible just like Mana said. The screen was perfectly fine, and so was the case. A bit scratched, but the phone itself was flawless. Excellent, Mana did some damn good work. He'd have to treat her to lunch sometime. He placed it back in his pocket and looked around. An internet satellite dish, turbine vents, all things a roof would have. The building wasn't very tall, it was only about three or four stories. He definitely missed the skylight, but maybe that was a good thing. He'd be picking out glass shards from his body for a whole hour.

He walked towards the skylight, and bent down to swing his fist into the plexi glass. Thanks to the material of the brass knuckles and his own strength, it shattered. He may not have been as strong as Atem, but he was definitely physically stronger than Yami. The shards fell down into darkness, making more noise. He knew they'd be on high alert, but they already knew someone was coming anyway. He knew for sure that cab driver ratted him out, so this would be a little fun. The hacker jumped down and landed much more gracefully this time, right on his boots.

He eyed his surroundings, keeping his ears and nostrils peeled. It was very dark in here, as if someone took down the generator for the lights. Not that he needed it to see, but still suspicious. He walked normally, but quietly down the hall he just dropped into. This was more than likely the top floor, and down this corridor were nothing but offices. Interesting, there was some kind of operation going on here. Yet, the whole place seemed deserted on the inside just as it did on the outside. The carpet was old and tattered, there were strange stains on the walls with tears on the wallpaper. When he stepped against the wall to look inside one of the offices, he saw that the equipment inside looked completely brand new.

State of the art tech, he had to admit. Not better than D75, but almost as good. They looked cleaned, and so did the desks and chairs occupying them. As if someone was just there. He narrowed his eyes, before carefully stepping inside. He peered over the first black desk he walked by, leaning downwards to get a closer look. Huh? Nail polish was here. Some chapstick, and a box of tissues. One tissue was crumbled up, with make up marks wiped against it. A woman was here no doubt, and it even smelled like perfume all over this room. He moved to walk near a different desk, only to see similar things. An empty white phone case with flowers on it, slips of paper on the desks with feminine cursive written on it.

As he walked by other desks, he realized that nothing but women worked here. That's when he quickly walked out of this large grouped office, and went across the hall to check that one as well. He walked passed a door that was bolted shut with a warning sign over it. He eyed it quickly, but moved on to check the other room. It showed signs of females working in this one too. Not only that, but when he walked back in the corridor, he took a big whiff. It smelled like nothing but perfume and sweet smelling musks. A natural musk that only a woman could make. That only meant one thing, women were operating this entire organization-

Yugi felt something gently shove him forward. He then heard some droplets fall on the carpet. He looked down at saw red, then he saw a small hole in his torso.

Oh, he was bleeding. 'Kay.

He turned around to see a woman in blue and white clothing holding up a silencer. She was a very tall lady, probably taller than Ishizu. Extremely pale skin, a long blue and white wrap dress, dark blue garter belts and high heels. Her cleavage was so out there, she might as well not have worn anything at all. Long voluminous green hair with one of her bangs making a big swirl, and long nails. Make up painted on her face, with red eyes that was more on the pinker side. That must have been who he was looking for. She eyed the hole she made in his torso, before raising her gaze back at his. "I know who you are." She said, her voice echoing throughout the halls.

Yugi figured he'd stay polite since this was a lady. "Okay, and w-what's your name miss?" He asked casually.

"Camula." Her accent was pretty strong, she was obviously another foreigner.

"That's pretty. Could you tell me where your PC is? I'd like to s-see it." He was positive she was the boss of this place, it only made sense.

The woman sneered at his coy remarks. She dropped the gun, knowing it won't do a thing to him, and instead began walking closer towards him. "I know about your healing abilities, but it doesn't matter. Reports of your experimentation say that your brain has to be responsible for telling your body to heal at such an inhumane rate. As long as I can rip your head off, you're just as good as dead."

Yugi furrowed his brows. Did she really think that decapitating him would kill him? Sure, he'd never tried it but he could pretty much guess what would happen. He allowed her to walk closer to him, he didn't really care about what she would do, because it would fail regardless. He placed his hands in his pockets and awaited her to do whatever she wished.

"What, are you just going to stand there?" She asked with uncertainty.

Yugi knew she wouldn't be able to see it, but he smiled at her anyway. "Hai." He replied innocently.

She angrily clenched her teeth, and reached from behind herself to whip out a strange looking bladed weapon. It was pretty, seeming to be a dagger. It's blade was longer than most, and it had a needle point, almost like a sharpened stake. Something in a language he didn't understand was carved into it's steel, making it all the more authentic. She lifted it upwards and prepared to strike it down right onto Yugi's body. Without blinking, he stared and waited for her to do it.

The clicks of more heels echoed throughout the hall as more women sprinted to their boss. Women of all shapes and sizes wore the same colored clothes, blue and white. Interesting. They had all kinds of different weapons in their hands, coming full force like a stampede to aid their mistress. "Miss!" One of them shouted. "Don't do it!" She cried. Camula's arm faltered but Yugi never left her attention. Suddenly, Yugi heard more clicks, but not of heels. Of several various guns. They were all aiming at him, so they had both melee weapons and firearms too. Smart. "Damaging his head won't kill him! We just got more intel stating that his brain would just heal. He'd permanently lose his memories, but that's all! He'd still be alive and he wouldn't lose his strength to kill you."

"Y-Yup, that's about right." Yugi commented while nodding.

One of the ladies thrusted her large gun closer. "You shut your mouth!"

Camula cursed herself while pulling her dagger back. She back peddled a few inches, before swiftly turning and darting off down the other end of the corridor. "Stall him! Make sure he doesn't touch any monitors!" She hollered as she disappeared into the darkness. The large group of ladies took more precise aim and pulled their triggers. Yugi usually would have just stayed there to take the brigade of bullets, but he didn't feel like getting this hoodie even more ruined than it already was. So he swiftly jumped high in the air, landing forward into the crowd of ladies. He brutally landed on one of the larger girls, his knees using her shoulders as leverage. Her body bent backwards in response to his sudden weight, making her yelp and stumble backwards.

Bullets decorated the wall of where he used to be, while the rest of the women aimed with anxious expressions. They didn't want to kill their own just to get him, which was a big mistake. After seeing that no one had to balls to shoot him off, Yugi leaned forward to wrap his hands around the whimpering woman's face, and twist it three hundred and sixty degrees. A loud full-body-cringing crack resounding in that corridor. The woman's eyes rolled back, before falling forward on her twisted face. Yugi flipped off of her and landed right behind the crowd of women, who were standing around their fallen comrade's corpse in shock.

He moved his own neck to crack it, moving his fingers around to get in position. He'd use the same fighting method his father taught him.

Before anyone else could try and retaliate again, Yugi charged forward with claw-like fingers, and ripped his hand through another woman's chest. He tore through skin and flesh, destroying bone and tissue. She screamed, but not for long. He snatched his arm out and reached for the next victim. The women desperately tried to shoot him, but it wasn't working. He was still moving just as fast, just as strong. He may not have been as fast as Yami, but he was much quicker than Atem. Therefore, he was literally tearing the girls to shreds.

He tore off someone's short hair completely from their scalp, exposing tissue of her cranium out in the open. He yanked a girl's hair back so hard, he snapped her neck and watched her fall on the floor. He gripped his fingers through someone's shoulder blade and tore off their arm completely. He shoved his hand through a woman's stomach, feeling her womb and tearing through her abdomen so her organs could fall out. He grabbed two women by the necks and bashed their faces together so hard, their teeth fell out. After being whacked on the head by a bludgeoning object, a metal bat apparently, he instantly turned around to throw a punch into the perpetrator's face.

He punched the girl so hard, her eyeball popped a blood vessel. He then gripped her by the face and threw her against the wall. He grabbed a heavy set woman, shoving his foot into her back and destroying her spine. She hollered in agony. He was then tripped and grabbed by the leg, getting pulled by a woman with great muscle mass. Definitely an amazon. She tried to punch him down, and it worked, for a second. Blood cascaded down his nose, but he just literally laughed at her attempt to knock him out. With his purple eyes growing more psychotic with every kill he's made today, he grabbed her fist from punching him again. He then twisted it, destroying her wrist and tearing off her hand from her limb. She fell onto her knees and screamed so loud, her vocal cords burned out.

The remaining women tried as best as they could to keep Yugi down, but nothing was working. They eventually all ran out of bullets, using anything they could find to hit him. Again, nothing worked. Yugi took those hit like a champ, shrugging off bullets and any assault coming his way. He shoved his elbow into someone's throat, destroying her windpipe, forcing her to choke and knock her back. He then grabbed another woman and yanked her close so he could put her in a sleeper hold to break her neck as well. After another satisfying crack, he continued to go through the remaining dozen of women left over.

In about fifteen minutes, that corridor was decorated in nothing but red.

He panted, and looked down at his blood and meat soaked fingers. They were even between his nails. His hoodie was ruined anyway, much to his dismay. Oh well, Atem knew how to get rid of blood stains. That was probably the highest numbers of kills he's ever gotten at once. That was what, like forty or so girls? That must have been all the girls in the building. Jesus, he was spending way too much time in here, and his bloodlust was rising a little too high. That was way too much fun. Now all that was left was the boss of this joint. It didn't take long for him to travel down the corridor, and limp his way to the double doors that waited for him at the end.

They weren't locked, obviously a trap. Yugi kept this in mind before slightly pulling the doors open, and started to sniff and look around. His ears flinched, trying to hear any unnatural sounds. The building was silent again, so he shouldn't hear a thing unless-Wait, he did hear something. A puff of air? It was like something was pressuring air out of the room behind these doors. No, gas! He scowled. The bitch must have figured out that internal methods such as poison were the only way to kill him. Shit, he'd have to hold his breath for a while.

He took in a deep breath, before gripping his hands on the knobs and whipping the doors open. He'd have to be quick if he was going to do this. He ran in, and instantly shut the door back. He didn't need the gas spreading throughout the building and onto the streets. It'd make escaping a lot more difficult. Inside this room, was a scientific lab with it's lights shut off. There were some monitors, but it was mostly for chemicals, not computers. Test tubes, flasks, shelves with rows and rows of bottles filled with chemicals. Eyeballs, exotic herbs, animal parts, fetuses-What the fuck were fetuses doing in here? Sick. He could see in the back that there were more shelves that held equipment, including gas masks. He'd have to grab that as soon as he started running out of air.

He cautiously began to walk, his hands raised just in case. He stopped once he saw the lights flicker on and off. Odd, he didn't turn the power on from his phone yet. Someone else was still here. He'd have to handle that later. Yugi scanned the room for that tall European woman, feeling his amount of oxygen depleting slowly. He still had time. That's when a shadow moved, making his eyes dart around. Where was that?

He then felt something stab the side of his neck. It didn't hurt, but he could feel something cold there. He whipped his body around with his leg rising, swinging a hard kick into whomever dared to attack him. A tall woman with green hair coughed a groaned of pain, landing on one of the tables of flasks. Glass broke beneath her, shards puncturing her dress and her skin. She slowly sat up, her body shaking as she aimed her dagger at Yugi again. He noticed she was wearing her own gas mask as well. Yugi placed his hand on the side of his neck, feeling moisture. Great, now he was bleeding. Didn't matter though, the wound was closing up. What did matter, is the fact that he was losing more air. Kicking her like that only decreased his levels of oxygen even more. It was starting to hurt now, damn.

He looked over to the shelves of gas masks. He ran as best as he could to them, almost tripping because of his disorder several times. He made it, even as bullet shot right through his chest. He ignored this and grabbed one from the shelves, until that was shot as well. Damn it! Before he could try and reach for another, more of them were getting shot and rendering them useless. Shit, this wasn't good. This bitch was going to kill him if he didn't find a way out of this. She chuckled a weak laugh from underneath her mask, aiming her gun and her dagger at him. "It didn't have to end this way, Trinity." She said. His online name, of course she knew it. "Let me take some blood from you, and I can make your death painless."

He took a step back, his eyes squinting as he struggled to keep himself from breathing. Whenever the body was in danger of depleting oxygen, it forced itself to inhale. He backed all the way up until he felt the self behind him rattle. He was going to pass out, and probably die when his body unconsciously began to breathe in the poisonous gas.

That's when the lights flicked back on again, but stayed illuminated.

Camula looked up at the ceiling in confusion, and this moment of distraction gave Yugi all the time he needed. He reached his hand out and ripped the mask off the woman's face, shoving his boot into her stomach to knock her down several feet away. He desperately pulled the mask onto his face, strapping it on securely, before inhaling very deeply. He gasped for air, feeling fresh oxygen flow into his starved lungs. His chest heaved in and out, and he fell onto his butt while laying his head back against a wall. Wow, it never felt this good to breathe before. He'd never take fresh air for granted again, he needed to go outside more.

Without her mask, Camula grabbed her fingers at her throat, her mouth making a permanent 'o' as she fell backwards. She was dying, the gas was destroying her body from the inside with every second she flailed about. Soon, her eyes faded from it's color and she became limp. He guessed that it had to have been hydrogen cyanide, stuff you find in berries and fruits. The very thing people used in WWI to kill their enemies.

Yugi closed his eyes and sighed.

The shit he got himself into...

He heard that same pressure noise again, but this time he was able to see it. All the way at the top of the walls, directly against the ceiling, were large white pipes that went through a tight fitting hole in the wall. It must have been connected to another room. His eyes widened, that must have been gassing the room. But right now, it sounded it like it was pulling gas in, not pushing it out. After a few minutes, the air tight double doors opened slowly. More light coming from the corridor shined it's way in the lab. A shadow loomed inside, their feet squeaking on the smooth tile floors.

A young man who was a little shorter than himself, stepped through the doorway. Yugi instantly got on his feet to get ready to fight, until the stranger held up their hands and stopped walking. "Now don't make that face at me," He was referring to Yugi's very hostile expression right now through the gas mask. "I'm a friend." They said. This young man had pretty brown skin, big golden yellow eyes and dark teal hair. His hair was in four long separate pony tails, while most of his hair was already out. It was spiky in the back, with normal looking bangs framing his face in the front. He didn't know who this person was, but they looked too young to be here.

He wore something very similar to himself, an entirely black outfit. A black trench coat with a large hood that was off, pants and shoes. He also had a mouth cover, to which he pulled down. Yugi rose a brow, this must have been the person who turned on the lights and got the gas to clear out.

"Trust me," The young man said again as he revealed more of his face. "We're cool. Oh, and you can take the mask off. The gas is being cleared up in the other room." What other-? Oh! He must have been talking about the bolted door with the warning signs. So that's where the gas was getting pushed to.

Yugi ripped the mask off of his face and tossed it down, but still didn't lower his guard.

The mysterious young man bowed to show some respect. "It's an honer to meet you Mr. Trinity. Guess you could say I'm a huge fan." He stood up straight, and gave a small smile. "Just like a true hacker, you dressed the part." His voice rose with enthusiasm. "You're one of the greatest minds this world has ever known, a genius among geniuses. And you're one of the strongest human beings in the world! How phenomenal is that?" He could see stars twinkling in his already golden glittered eyes.

"Uhh," Yugi wasn't sure how to respond to all that ass-kissing. Was it flattering? Very much so, but he still didn't trust this guy.

"O-Oh, shit," The young man blushed. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to gush, you're just such an inspiration. Not just to me, but to other cyber geeks out there." He frowned once he saw that Yugi was still on very high alert. "My name is Aigami, online anyway."

Aigami? Ahh, now it all made sense.

Pretty Boy: Wait, aren't you both in the house together?

Puff Cheeks: No, Atem and I had things to do.

Pretty Boy: Weren't you off?

Puff Cheeks: Yeah, but I had to take care of something.

Pretty Boy: Which was?

Puff Cheeks: So many questions. I had to do a favor for someone, part of a deal.

This was the person he was doing a favor for. Yes, Aigami was someone he normally dealt with online. They both have never seen each other's faces before, so that's why he didn't recognize him. He must have been following him the second he got in that cab car, and that's probably why the driver kept nervously staring at him. He was being watched.

Aigami laughed nervously as he scratched behind his head. "Sorry for following you like this, I just wanted to see if you were doing what I asked. I hacked into their cameras and saw the whole thing, so I had to step in. You were almost done-for." He started to grin. "But man...You decimated those wenches like nothing! All forty three of them, that's beyond impressive! Look," He held up his leg to show Yugi the bottom of his shoe. It was soaked in blood. "I couldn't even walk around that mess, there was gore everywhere. You're amazing!"

"Errr," Again, he still wasn't really sure about this. Aigami and Yugi were businesses partners, not necessarily friends. They never talked more than making a deal. To hear that this guy was a fan, well, it was a little weird. "T-Thanks...?"

"I know this is asking a bit much but, since I showed you mine, could you show me yours?"

Woah, what the fuck? "...!?" Yugi immediately looked disgusted.

"I-I meant your face, dude."

"Oh." Well that was significantly better. It was only fair, the guy was exposing himself completely by showing his face. If he had this much trust in Yugi, it'd be only right to trust him as well. Not to mention, he just saved his life. Yugi pulled down the mouth cover and raised his hands to take off his hood. After his face and hair was revealed, Aigami stared in wonder.

"Woah," He said breathlessly. "There were rumors saying that you were young but, I didn't believe them."

Feeling a little shy, Yugi looked to the side and hugged one of his arms. He didn't like to be stared at like this by some stranger. "I-I'm, only in my twenties." He murmured. Just for caution, he didn't give him an exact number.

"No way, you're still younger than I thought." Aigami made a calmer smile. "Damn, but fair enough. I'm only seventeen." Yeah, that age seemed about right. Right at Mana's age. "And wow, look at you," He said with clear admiration. "You look so mature, could have fooled me. You're, really..." He trailed off. "...Cute."

Okaaaay, now this was officially weird. "I-I'm sorry?" Yugi stammered.

"Well you know," Aigami went on as he stepped over Camula's corpse. "Most hackers look super nerdy or old, but you actually look attractive." He walked over around one of the tables, the one Camula had fell on earlier. He shoved away some broken glass and looked around for something. He eyed the few monitors in the room that were stationed on the walls. "Your girlfriend must be a happy lady."

Yugi's job was to get to Camula, the boss's computer and direct all of the data on her hard drive into a flash drive. That's probably what Aigami was looking for. "...I'm gay." Yugi replied bluntly to his previous question.

"Now that's not much of a shock," The teen chuckled as he looked through cabinets and drawers, touching behind shelves. "You look pretty enough to go either way." This kid's tongue was irritating him to a high level.

"Look," Yugi cut him off from saying anything else. "H-How about you go home? I'll handle it from here."

"You cold or something?" He asked as he pushed aside unwanted bottles and flasks from the other tables. He was referring to his stutter.

"It's a disorder-" Why was he explaining this to him? "A-Aigami, please, I can do this by myself. You asked me to do this, after all."

"I was hoping to do this with you but," Aigami paused and straightened up. He twisted a frown and sighed. "Yeah that's true, and I gotta go back to the hospital. Sorry about that."

Thank goodness, he was complying. "I'm sure your family's probably worried, so-"

"My family's dead." Aigami interjected instantly. "Very, very dead. I watched it happen. By the end of it, my living room looked like that corridor."

Shit, Yugi dreaded this encounter. He frowned. "O-Oh, I'm sorry."

The teen shrugged his shoulders. "Shit happens, my parents weren't very nice anyway. My sister and I are the only ones left, and she's dying as we speak." He turned away and pulled his hood on. "Cancer's a bitch." Aigami smiled at Yugi and bowed his head quickly once more, before walking towards the exit. "I'll leave you to it. I'll send you my address later so you can drop off the stick. I trust you." He stepped through the doorway, giving a wave before he pulled his mouth cover back on. "Good luck, and thanks for doing this for me!" He then ran down the hallway, disappearing from his sight.

Yugi deepened his frown. Now he was making him feel bad, if any of that was true. He couldn't dwell on that though, he had to find that computer and get out of this shit hole. Yugi knew for sure that woman didn't leave her PC out in the open. These monitors were showing camera surveillance at different points of the building. He could see Aigami running out of the back right now. No, these weren't connected to an actual computer, they basically worked like TVs. Her actual computer, it was no where to be seen.

Unless...

Yugi went to the dead woman's body, and patted down her frame. He then slipped his fingers underneath her dress and felt around her garter belt. Eww, he felt decomposing piss. He'd have to bleach his hands when he got home. That's when he found something hard caught onto the string of that belt. He snatched it off and pulled it out from underneath her dress. He looked at it, and saw a phone. Yes, a phone! She didn't have a PC here because she didn't need it. She put everything she needed on here somewhere, and damn it, he was gonna find it.

By tomorrow morning, Aigami's favor would be done.

He took the woman's phone, and walked out of the lab. He deserted the blood coated corridor, and made his way out of the building the same way Aigami went.

When he arrived back at home, he saw that the lights were still on. Atem was still up, good. It took an hour for him get home by another, less suspicious taxi. However, he had to threaten the driver not to question why he seemed roughed up and bloodied. Yugi unlocked the door and got in the house, but once he did, he felt his pants tighten up again. Fuck, that image of Atem naked was getting him aroused again. Oooh, he wanted to wait for Yami but it was starting to really bug him. He needed to get off right now, or he'd go crazy. His blood lust was already picking at his brain, and his sanity was on the the brink of snapping. If he didn't get some right now, he was gonna destroy this house. First, he had to wash up and get these clothes off. But more importantly, he needed to make sure Yami wouldn't get back for at least another hour.

It was eight at night right now, he needed at least until nine thirty or ten at most. Yugi eyed the door to their basement as he walked in, and an idea popped in his mind.

He ran to the basement, and shut himself in his computer lab.

Atem lowered the volume to their television in their bedroom, hearing a noise that he found odd.

The Egyptian was just watching something on TV, still naked and in the dark, when he heard the front door open and close from downstairs. Then he heard the basement door, and then eventually the upstairs bathroom door which was connected to their bedroom, open and shut. He assumed that was Yugi, but just in case it wasn't, his sword was nearby. He'd also keep the volume down so he could listen closely. He leaned back against the headboard and crossed his legs over the soft comforter. One of Yami's presents was underneath the bed, something that both Yugi and Atem bought together. Yami told everyone not to buy anything for him, including his own lovers. Of course, his siblings and boyfriends didn't listen to that nonsense and went about buying gifts for him anyone. Even Mana dropped something off yesterday while they were at work in secret during one of her breaks.

The rest of his presents from his fellow employees or friends were in the closet. Atem hoped he liked it. Yami was getting a lot better with his emotions, and he hadn't blacked out in months. He also baked him a cake, but that was downstairs. He could eat that later, if he felt like it. He was pretty sure Yami was just gonna rush in with his clothes off, not caring about presents or cake. He had to hand it to himself, he was good at seducing morons. Pfft.

He heard the master bedroom door open and close, someone was here with him. The room was dark except for the TV's light, but he knew who it was once he saw that hair. It was his little Yugi. Well, bigger Yugi. He was ironically older than both of the other men. He also realized that his 'little' Yugi was just as naked as he was, slightly wet from shower water. He came over to the bed quickly, a little too fast. Almost as if he was going to attack. Atem sat up with slightly widening eyes. Yugi looked both tired and very bothered right now.

"Yugi?" He asked. "Are you okay?" Him questioning him caused his boyfriend to stop moving, waking him up from his trance.

"U-Uhh," He blushed. "Yeah. I'm fine, I'm just a little exhausted."

That job he had to do earlier probably took some energy out of him today. "Understandable. Well, come lay with me. I'm sure you can relax-" Before he could finish his sentence, Yugi tackled Atem down against the bed. The Egyptian dropped the remote with a startled gasp, his red eyes glowing in the dark with shock as Yugi straddled him down. "..!? The fuck!?" He exclaimed.

"I'm so sorry Atemu," The hacker whispered as he moved his pelvis closer to his hips. "But I need you, I need you so much right now." He spoke desperately, all without a stutter. He pushed his bronze legs apart and got in between them tightly, his member rubbing against his own. He leaned down to kiss his boyfriend, who tried pushing him off.

"Y-Yugi, stop!" He protested. "We have to wait for Yami-"

The hacker refused to lose this chance. "No we don't, I caused a traffic jam!"

After a brief point of silence, Atem blinked. "What the fuck do you mean you caused a traffic jam?"

"I-I went in my lab and followed where Seto was driving Yami." Yugi spoke quickly, he was mentally losing it. "They were en route to come home, but I hacked a bunch of cars to safely stop their breaks and cause a t-traffic jam. I checked traffic cameras to make sure nothing happened to Yami or anyone else in the car, and they're fine, just irritated. There's probably a lot of commotion now so, Yami probably won't be back for more than an hour." He started to smile, his eyes growing demented. Jesus, did that picture from earlier cause this? Good lord, Atem would never sext anyone ever again. "That's more than enough time to do this. If he calls, cover your mouth so he doesn't know. But I can't w-wait any longer, I need to be inside of you."

What happened to him being shy about topping? Just throw that out the window, huh? God damn it, he couldn't even attempt at being sexy without one of his boyfriends pinning him down in his own bed. "Hold on a second damn it, maybe I'm not ready yet!" He tried to say.

Yugi angrily pouted. "Y-You were ready the second you sent that damn picture!"

"I didn't know you'd go all man-hunter on me and pin me down!"

The hacker gripped Atem's shoulders. "I'm fucking crazy. You're damn right I'd pin you down!" He then rubbed his hands over his bronze shoulder blades, no longer gripping them, just caressing them. He slid them down his arms, feeling all of his muscles. "The first time being i-inside of you was so good, I wanna do it again. Real quick before Yami-kun gets back." He looked into Atem's eyes, feeling himself smile all over again. "Your so beautiful, and you're so strong," He rubbed his hands against his chest, peeling his tight pectorals and his nipples. He could hear Atem moan under his breath. His member was hardening against him too. "P-Please let me have you, just real quick! I promise I won't take long Atemu."

Yugi's face was so needy and pleading, his eyes both deranged yet innocent at once. The fact that he admitted that he was insane, for some reason that just made his attraction to this man even stronger. He was willing to cause a traffic jam, just stop Yami from coming home and sharing him. He wanted him and him alone, right now, that badly. If that wasn't flattering, he didn't what was. "Just, don't do something that stupid again. What if someone got hurt?"

"Sorry..." Yugi trailed off with a guilty look on his face.

Atem sighed while softening his expression. With all of Yugi's efforts, how could he say no to that? "Fine," He finally said. "Let it be a quickie and nothing more." He reminded.

Hearts swooned in his purple eyes. His smile widened as he took his hand off of his torso, and lowered it between the Egyptian's legs. "Thank you, so much. I-I promise it'll be worth it." He leaned down and kissed him on his caramel lips, tasting his delicious cherry scented skin. Atem closed his eyes and connected their mouths together deeply. Yugi was being rough, his tongue rolling right across his own. He was kissing him so hard, his lips were bruising him. His right hand was massaging his member, while his left was still rubbing and flicking one of his dark nipples. "Mmn,"

Atem sucked in a breath as he felt his fingers pinch the hardening nub. He was now fully pumping his member, feeling himself getting wet and hard under his touch. Yugi broke the kiss with spit falling from his bottom lip. He was already panting, that's how rough his mouth was on him. Atem was as well, having trouble breathing after that heated kissing session. Yugi let go of his shaft, and used that same hand to place his own fingers in his mouth. He sucked his digits, licking them as he continued to pull Atem's nipple. They were sticky enough, he could put them in. Atem was rubbing his arms and his chest, he was getting impatient. He was almost just as horny as he was now.

Yugi was already hard, he didn't need to touch himself. All he needed to do is prepare his boyfriend, and go to town. He slowly pushed his index finger inside of him, earning him a sharp gasp. Atem groaned, arching his back as he clenched his eyelids tightly. He bit his bottom lip, opening one eye to look at Yugi's pink face. He pressed his finger knuckle deep in, watching Atem moan and flinch. Yes, that's what he wanted to see. That vulnerability on such a strong man, God...The power of a beast like him, it made him so fucking excited to be dominating him right now. He didn't linger with one finger, he quickened his pace in thrusting his finger before adding another. His hole felt so tight, he couldn't wait to be inside of it.

No, he wanted him in another position. Yugi took his fingers out of his ass, and pushed him over on his stomach. He then used one hand to spread his cheeks apart, so he could insert them once more. After they were in, he moved his arm faster. He slapped his cheeks, watching them jiggle. His ass was so perfect, it was unfair. He put three fingers in, he was opening up a lot quicker than he expected. After a few minutes of thrusting his three fingers in and out of his trembling body, he let them sit there for a second to push a little closer. His fingers hooked in, getting even deeper. Atem gripped his own fingers in the sheets and exhaled heavily.

Yugi took his fingers from out of him and pushed his hips forward to press his stiff length onto his hole. Then he stopped, and rubbed it in between his cheeks. Atem sucked his teeth and pressed his bottom against the base of his manhood. Yugi smirked, he didn't like being teased. "For someone who caused a fucking traffic jam just to have me for himself, you sure like to waste your time." The Egyptian hissed as he felt the head of Yugi's member brush up against his hole. "Just do it already, damn you..."

The hacker licked his lips, and smacked his member against his bottom. He then directed it against his entrance, pressing forward to breach inside of him. The tightness was already taking his breath away. "S-Shit," He sucked in a breath before continuing to press forward. Atem's body tensed up immediately, causing him to clamp down on his length. Yugi was going to get heart palpitations if he didn't stop. "Please relax," He whispered as warning to both of them. Thankfully after that, Atem didn't have too much difficulty taking his entire member. Now he was adjusting, trying to relax his body. Yugi leaned over his figure and laid on top of him, wrapping his arms around him as he laid his head against his deltoid. "I love you so much," He murmured before moving his hips back.

"Yugi," Atem moaned with a shaky voice. "I-Ngh..." He gasped during the first thrust. "Ah-" Oh God, another. He hugged the pillow below him, closing his eyes as he was taken. Another thrust, this time a lot stronger. So strong, the bed shook. Yugi pressed a kiss in his shoulder blade, clenching his teeth as he moved faster. After only a minute of slow but powerful thrusts, Yugi instantly threw gentleness out of the equation. His pelvis swatted against his ass like a paddle, shoving his member inside of him over and over without mercy. He really wasn't playing around tonight. Last time, Yugi went slow a little longer than that before going this rough. Atem could barely handle it, tearing the pillow's fabric easily as he gripped them from pleasure.

Yugi's behavior was so erratic, he just couldn't help loving that about him so much. He loved when he acted like this. So rough, so vulgar, so out of character, it was a huge turn on. Shit, he was slapping his ass again, groping him as he humped him mercilessly. Atem was becoming louder, moaning more times than he could count. He felt Yugi squeeze his hand into his arse, feeling his soft flesh on his palm before slapping it again. "Take it," He growled in his ear. "Fucking take it," He ordered, the bed shaking from his harsh thrusts.

Ooh? He wanted to play like that? Fine. Atem may have been acting submissive now, but that didn't mean he still couldn't take control. "How can I?" He panted back with some vigor left in his voice. "You're not fucking me hard enough." He challenged with short breaths.

The hacker made an aggressive thrust this time as punishment for talking back. "Mnn, is that right?"

"Fuck..." He moaned again, but he didn't falter. "Yeah, let me ride you and I'll show you how it's done." That's right, he wanted to ride him hard. He wouldn't be able to move his legs after he was done with him. He felt Yugi release his hold on his body and sit up to pull himself out. He moved a little backwards and laid on his back. He watched as Atem got up from his dazed state and crawled over on top of his paler body. He wanted to look Yugi in the eye when he did this, so he was facing him for this one. He reached from below to hold Yugi's length upwards, and pressed his bottom onto his length once more. It slipped right back in with little resistance. He slammed his bottom onto his thighs, sending Yugi's nerves on overdrive. He hissed at the feeling, damn that felt good. Atem almost squealed. He almost came from that alone.

Yugi didn't even put his hands on his hips, he just laid back and watched him do all the work. Just watching Atem dance his ass on top of him like this was arousing enough without even having to touch him. Not to mention he was making him feel amazing right now. Yugi then smirked, and spat a small amount of saliva on his hand. He slithered it over between the Egyptian's beautifully muscles thighs. His chocolate member was sticking straight up, swing up and down with each bounce of his tight ass. He grasped the large length, rubbing it in his palm, touching it's veins and feeling it's constantly hardening erection. Precum was beginning to fall, while Atem gasped a moan with a lustful smile. He arched his spine, his head dipping backwards as he closed his red eyes in bliss.

"Shiiit.." He breathlessly mewled as his body began to sweat. "God, Yugi-Fuck...!" His body jerked up the instant Yugi stroked him faster. He was going to cum, his upcoming climax was rising quickly.

"So beautiful..." Yugi whispered through thrusts and strokes. He himself knew that he wouldn't be able to keep up for long.

A couple knocks on the door was heard in the background.

Both men heard this, but they didn't even care. With one more stroke and one more thrust, Atem's thighs shivered against each other with his white essence flying onto Yugi's torso. He made a brief cry, before cutting himself off with a low groan. Yugi released inside of his lover only seconds after, ivory fluids dripping out of him almost instantly. The hacker hissed and rolled his eyes back as he felt his entrance tightening around him as a reflex. Involuntarily, his own hips made a few more hard thrusts against his arse until he completely emptied himself inside of him. He let go of Atem's member and with a soft moan, he relaxed his body and laid back completely against the mattress. He closed his purple eyes with a soft exhale, licking his now dry lips as his body rode out and faded away the intensity of his orgasm.

"Yugi, Atem? I'm home." They heard something else again, but ignored it.

Atem panted just as Yugi did, and slowly pulled himself off of his thick length. It slipped out of his entrance, dripping white from both his own member and his bottom. He climbed off of the hacker and laid back on the bed next to him. He rolled over to Yugi and wrapped his arms around him. He nestled his face against Yugi's sweaty chest, kissing his nipple and giving a playful but lazy lick to it. Yugi made a small moan, but then giggled afterwards. "Heheh."

He rubbed his tan hand against the hacker's abdomen, feeling some of the black stubble of his manhood. "You should shave." Atem casually said.

"Nmm, no..." Yugi whined. "I'll look too smooth, and that's weird."

Atem chuckled. "You wanna keep your manly pubic hair, huh?"

"M-Maybe,"

"That's nice and all, but I don't want your hair in my mouth."

Yugi pouted. "Y-You didn't even suck it, why are you complaining?"

"Cause the next time I do suck it," Atem explained as he sat up to lean his arms on top of Yugi's torso. "I guarantee you your hair will end up in my mouth. Again. And that's weird."

"Pssh.." The hacker rolled his eyes. He then yelped in slight pain as he felt a harsh pinch of that same nipple that was previously licked, now being tugged and pulled. "O-Oww! Stooop!"

"You gonna shave?"

"Yeeeess, now stop iiiit-" Wait, didn't they hear Yami's voice not too long ago? And, the room's lights were out but there was a light shining on them and the bed from out the hallway. The door was open. Simultaneously, they both stopped their horseplay and flinched. They slowly turned to the entrance of the master bedroom in silence.

And the birthday boy himself was leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed. He had a purple colored plastic bag around one of his wrists, with some souvenirs inside. "Once again, I assume I missed the party." He sucked his teeth. "My own party at that."

Atem was the first to roll over and get out of the bed to apologize. "Shit, Yami, I'm sorry. We were-"

"Starting without me, like usual."

"Well, yeah, kinda but-"

Yami was unimpressed with his excuses and cut him off with his eyes switching red. "And not only that, but Yugi got to top. I'm legitimately kind of jealous right now."

"I..." Atem wasn't one to blow smoke up someone else's ass, so he just sighed and gave up trying. "Yeah, he did. We started without you, I'm sorry. I know, we should have waited. It was your birthday and, this was supposed to be special."

Yugi sat upright in the bed and moved to sit on the edge. "It was all my idea," He confessed with a calm voice. "A-After Atemu sent that photo, I got really hot and bothered. After I got done with business, I ran home and pinned him on the bed. Sorry, Yami-kun." He bowed his head down with a grimace. "This is my fault, I should have waited a l-little longer." He looked over at Atem as the other walked over and sat beside him once more. "Not only that but," He made a heavier sigh. "I hacked some cars and, caused a traffic jam to make you guys a little late coming home." He poked his fingers together, lightly kicking his feet back and forth.

Yami saw the sincerity in their faces and in their voices, and he knew they probably got carried away. After all, Atem's sext was arousing. He could see why Yugi went to such extremes just to have him for himself. "I know you did." He simply replied.

Yugi blinked. "R-Really?"

Yami nodded. "I saw recent DNA of footprints from your boots, sprinting across the hardwood floor leading to the basement. It was fresh, and were made only less than an hour ago." He shrugged. "That, and I could kinda predict you'd do something a little rash after Atem sent that picture. It was a sixty seven percent possibility."

The hacker laughed sheepishly after that, scratching the side of his cheek with his index finger. "O-Oh...Hahahaha..."

"Still," Atem interjected with a sweet voice and a smile. "If you forgive us, we'll make it up to you."

"Oh don't worry," The agent said as he lightly swung that same plastic bag back and forth on his wrist. He started to slowly smirk as his red eyes fused with purple and black. "You will."

With gradually haunting expressions, Atem reluctantly asked what was in the bag. "Yami, what's in there?" He asked slowly.

"Oh nothing," Yami said nonchalantly as he held up the bag with both hands and rummaged through it. "I got stuff from the tournament, some little gifts from Seto and Moki, something from Joey...All that stuff is downstairs, though." He trailed off ominously. "In this bag, there's some sex toys I picked up on the way here."

...

Come again?

Yugi blanked out for a second. "Huh?"

"Yup." Yami pushed one of his hands behind himself against the bedroom door, letting it close before he locked it. He then paced towards the bed, giving his boyfriends an eerie glare as he dropped the small plastic bag onto the messed up sheets. He then stood there, staring at them with that same sneer as they stared back in disbelief. "It's not anything crazy of course, just a paddle, some handcuffs and other little toys."

"You," Yugi tried to process the situation. "Want to use t-this stuff on us?"

"Nope." Another shocking reply from yours truly. "I want you to use that stuff on me, while you both fuck me at once."

Atem was taken aback, at least several miles away. "Wait, you want us to use this shit and give you DP at the same time?"

"Yup." Yami put his hands on his hips. "My birthday, my rules. So," He stared at Yugi particularly. "I want you to take my clothes off," He then darted them at Atem. "And I want you to take out what's inside the bag."

Still gaping at the birthday boy, the two men were frozen in shock.

Yami just continued to smirk.

This was going to be a very fun birthday present.

END - 25!

Yes, I put the guy from DSOD here, but for a very good reason.

Don't worry about it.

Also, sorry for taking so long. Again.

Oh yeah and Yami's a masochist. Yugi's obviously a sadist so, we'll see how this humorously plays out in the next chapter.

EDIT: I also read the reviews regarding the Self Relfection chapter, and I want to seriously thank GreenAppleBling and a lovely Guest for giving their constructive criticisms. They were very honest and very helpful, and I will definitely take them into account for future chapters.