A/N:I'm glad someone told me that Ryou/Bakura pairing is called Tendershipping. Also, one said that Jou/Yugi pairing is called Wishishipping. Man, I wanted to create a shipping (whines like a puppy) and Marik/Ryou pairing is called Deathshipping, I think. FYI: Not everything have to be logical about werwolves. I just like to make things I prefer to make. I decided not to make it angsty but I will still write this lemon in any way. (doing the 'Captian Morgan' pose) Anywhoo . . . .

Howling for Mates by Boogermeister

Chapter 2

Atem stopped running in the middle of the forest. "What's the matter, Atem?" Yugi asked quietly. Atem slowly walked through the shrubs and bushes. Soon after that, Yugi stared in awe at a huge mansion. "Atem, is this your house?" Yugi asked in surprise. Atem yelped happily as he sat down, making the teen boy slide off his back. The black wolf then transformed into the young man, who was standing.

"Come on, my pack must had found their mates," he smirked as he started to walk. Yugi quickly stood up and followed him.

"Do you mean my friends?" Yugi questioned anxiously. Atem nodded in response as they walked up to two mahogany doors. He gripped on the brass knobs and opened the doors. They saw several figures at the end of the hallway as they walked in further.

"Ryou! Malik! Jonouchi!" Yugi exclaimed as he suddenly ran towards the figures; Malik, Jonouchi, and Ryou were pinned down to the ground by three larger wolves. The white wolf, who was pinning Ryou, snarled viciously at Yugi, who then stopped in his track.

"Don't you dare hurt him, you wolf!" Jonouchi grunted as he tried to stand up, but the dark brown wolf pinned him again by putting all its weight on him. Atem walked up to the wolves and narrowed his eyes.

"Release them immediately," he ordered. The wolves reluctantly get off the teenage boys. Malik timidly stood up, along with Ryou, who shuddered in fear. Jonouchi quickly stood up and glared at Atem. "Who are you and why did you kidnap us?" he asked angrily.

"Each of the wolves kidnapped you, not me," Atem replied. "The ones who took you from your homes are the ones who chose you to be his mate."

"What!?" exclaimed the three teenagers.

"Just look at them and see what I mean," smirked Atem. the boys turned quickly at the once-wolves; there were now three men.The white wolf was a pale-skinned man with long jagged white hair; he almost resembled Ryou if it wasn't for his intense burgundy eyes. His clothes consist of skin-tight black shirt, dark jeans with chains at the sides, and black mud-caked boots.

The tawny wolf who kidnapped Malik was a tall, muscular, tanned man with wildly spiked sand-colored hair and dark lavender eyes that crazed with lust. He was wearing black like Atem except that he had gold armbands and choker and was wearing only one belt. The last man was the tallest of the three.

The once-brown wolf was slim-built, but his dark sapphire eyes seemed powerful and intimidating. His dark brown hair covered most of his forehead and he was wearing a navy-blue shirt, black pants, and black boots. The three men looked at Atem, who was slightly shorter than any of them, and bowed their head slightly.

"Can we, Atem?" the tanned man asked eagerly, his oddly long tongue drooled at the side of his mouth.

(this and the next paragraph seemed pointless but try to understand) "Introduce yourselves first to your mates," Atem smirked. The white-hared man went first. "My name's Bakura," he said, smiling sinisterly. "I find it strange your surname as the same as my first name, but I don't care except seeing your face when I fuck you." Ryou's eyes widened, but he didn't move.

"I am Marik, pretty mate," grinned the tan-skinned man. "You look just lik me and that's makes me excited." Malik grimaced at the sight of him and what he had said.

"What the hell are you and what do you mean we are your 'mates'!?" Jonouchi.

"We are what most people feared," the brunette man replied, smirking. "In other words, we are werewolves."

"Seto, I was supposed to answer that question," smirked Atem.

"Who are you, anyway?" Malik questioned as he, Jonouchi, and Ryou turned around.

"I am Atem, the Alpha male of the pack," Atem answered. "I asked Yugi here to be my mate and he agreed." The teenagers stared at Yugi in disbelief.

"Did you agree, Yugi!?" Jonouchi demanded. Yugi slightly looked away, blushing a little.

"Whether you agree or not, my pack will make all of you to be their mates," Atem said. He took Yugi's hand and led him to a staicase that was by the wall. Jonouchi was about to step forward to stop them, but Seto pinned him down. Marik and Bakura did the same to Malik and Ryou.

"What is he gonna do with Yugi!?" questioned Malik.

"Atem will consumate with his new mate," Seto replied.

"Meaning he'll fuck your friend's brains out," laughed Marik.

"And we will do the same with our new mates," smirked Bakura. "We'll just have to wait until he's finished."

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Through the hallways of the second floor, Atem led Yugi towards a dead end, which had two large dark red doors. "Here it is," he smirked as he opened the doors and they walked inside. Yugi look around in the large bedroom; the walls and the ceiling were blood-red, but furnitures were jet-black.

"Um, what are we gonna do in here?" Yugi asked quietly, glancing at the king-sized bed, which was covered in black satin sheets and oversized pillows.

"What else we're gonna do, Yugi?" Atem smiled as he sat on the bed. "You argeed to be my mate, so we're gonna do what we're meant to do." Yugi fidgeted at the thought of what he saying. "What's the matter, Yugi?" asked Atem.

"It's . . . . it's my first, Atem," Yugi replied quietly. "Is this your first, too?"

"No, not really," Atem smirked. "But don't worry, I'll go easy on you. Come here." Yugi walked towards atem. Atem wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed his lips. Slowly, Yugi opened his mouth, allowing Atem's tongue to explore the warm, moist cavern. After a short while, they broke away the kiss, breathing heavily.

Atem stood up and suddenly tossed Yugi onto the bed. Before Yugi can recover, Atem climbed on top of him, straddling his legs together. "Be still, Yugi," he smiled as he took off the teenager's jacket and shirt. Yugi blushed deeply as the werewolf's cool hands caressed his chest and stomach. Atem then leaned down to kiss and lick around his abdomen, making Yugi gasping sharply.

"W-wait," Yugi gasped out whe Atem's kisses reached below his navel. Atem looked at him in confusion. "I . . . I'm not sure if I can do this," Yugi said quietly, his face completely blushed in dark pink. Atem smirked as he kissed his lips, face, and neck.

"I told you I would go easy on you, Yugi," he whispered. "There's no need to worry." Atem laid beside Yugi and unbuckled his belt. Yugi tried not to gasp when the werewolf slipped his hand inside the teenager's pants, caressing his arousal. "Do you like this, Yugi?" Atem asked seductively and chuckled softly when Yugi slightly nodded. He took his hand out and sat up, taking off his shirt and bangles.

"Wow . . . .," Yugi said softly at the sight of Atem's well-toned stomach. Atem chuckled softly. "This is only part one, Yugi," he said as he took off his boots; Yugi hastily took off his boots, as well. "Have patience, Yugi," smirked Atem as he took off his belt and then his jeans, revealing only his black boxers.

"Do you like what you see?" smirked Atem.

"Y-yeah, I do, Atem," giggled Yugi. Atem gripped on the teenager's pants and pulled it off him. "What I'm gonna do will be pleasurable," he whispered. "Trust me on this. You will like it." Atem then took off Yugi's boxer, revealing the deeply blushed boy's hard arousal. Atem smiled at the sight.

"How cute," he smirked as he took off his own boxers. Yugi's eyes widened when he stared at the werewolf's bigger arousal. Atem parted the teenager's legs, licking at his two fingers. "Brace your self," smirked Atem as he inserted his fingers into Yugi. Yugi gasped sharply at the slight pain as the werewolf's fingers stretched the muscle out. Atem's then took out his fingers and prepared himself.

"Are you ready, Yugi?" Atem asked quietly.

"Yeah . . . . I'm ready," Yugi replied softly. Atem inhaled deeply as he slowly as he entered inside of Yugi, who whimpered in pain. Atem leaned down to kiss his lips. "I know it hurts, but you'll enjoy it," he smirked as he began to plunge in and out.

Yugi slightly moaned as the pain dulled out and started to feel wonderful pleasure. Atem groaned and panted almost like a wolf as he bucked faster. He then gripped onto Yugi's arousal and roughly massaged it up and down. "Does it feel good?" panted Atem, sweat drenching his tanned body.

"Aahhh . . . . yeah, I-I like . . . . it," Yugi moaned loudly as clenched at the bedsheets. Atem rammed harder, making the teenager squeezed his eyes shut as if he was seeing a bright light. "Atem . . . . aahh . . . ." moaned Yugi, feeling a strange pressure in his lower region.

Finally, Yugi released the pressure."You came into my hand, Yugi," Atem chuckled tiredly. Yugi opened his eyes and looked down. On his waist and Atem's hand were sticky white liquid. Not long after that, Atem came inside the teenager. The werewolf panted heavily as he nearly collasped on top of Yugi. He looked at the sticky-stained hand and licked it off.

"Was that good, Yugi?" Atem asked, panting a little.

"Uh-huh, it felt incredible," Yugi panted. Atem leaned his head back and let out a wolf howl. "What's that about?" questioned Yugi.

"I just told my pack I'm done; they can be with their mates now," Atem replied as he pulled out of the teenager. He then laid next to him, cuddling with the tired boy. "You're so special," Atem whispered to tired Yugi, who soon slept. "Soon you'll be one of us."

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Yay, I'm done!

DeathJunkE: How come you made Atem and Yugi do it first?

. . . . Don't know.

DeathJunkE: That is so generic! Why can't you make the other ones do it before them!?

'Cause I can, baka!

DeathJunkE: . . . . .

Sorry, I didn't get enough chocolate lately.

DeathJunkE: Yeah, me neither. Listen readers! This writer right here is good; I read her story in her note-book and it's pretty good.

Is it better than yours?

DeathJunkE: Don't push it.

. . . . Fine. I'll update ASAP! Or until I'm done with this damn Christmas homework.