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A/N: Sex, Sex, so if you're underage I hope your computer shuts down for a moment and the story disappears. . . . Enjoy It's been a while but I'm back.

Chapter 5: Desires

"Otogi what took you so long; I've been waiting forever?" The blond sat on his unmade bed. He'd skipped school. Jonouchi couldn't help but whine he loved Otogi so much. Otogi dropped into his life over two years ago. It was hard to determine his age, but he was without a doubt experienced and on his own. His motorbike had broken down and he was at the old shack having it repaired. Often the boys would hang out at the shack owned by a friend of Jonouchi's trying to fix up an old car. Jonouchi walked over to the stranger and it was love at first fight. That's how it all started; the stranger had taken a car part the blond wanted. Being the hot head he was he wanted to fight for the scrap of metal.

Otogi had something else in mind as a reward for his trouble and stole Jonouchi's first kiss. It was the only way to silence the over excited blond. After two years his desire for that black hair drifter only grew deeper, and thinking about his embarrassment so long ago made him blush.

"Ah . . . did you miss me lover boy," Otogi purred and roughly pulled Jonouchi in his arms. He whispered his name ardently.

"Katsuya, dance for me." Otogi nibbled on his ear. He grabbed the bottom of his lover's tee-shirt and slipped it over his head. Otogi moved his teeth over Katsuya's chest and continued to call him by his pet name. "Move your hips as I thrust deeply inside your warm body, I want to hear you scream and beg for more."

Jonouchi's shivered as he felt the soft fabric slid over his skin. Otogi lifted him up on top of his broad chest and continued to eat the blond's flesh; bringing him into total submission. Katsuya's skin tasted of sweet apples, mixed with spice. Otogi paid special attention to the goose bumps around his nipples.

"Katsuya . . . Katsuya . . . . My lover, I'm going to take you over and over till your body burns only for me."

The blond forgot to be mad, he forgot his name or what he wanted to talk about, because the moment Otogi called him Katsuya he lost his mind. Otogi stopped only for a moment and moved his lover's lower body closer to his moist lips. His ass was sitting on his face and Otogi gave his quivering opening special attention.

"Ah . . . . I can't take it . . . it feels so good." Katsuya moaned.

Otogi always had something new to show the boy. Katsuya wiggled his hips shamefully; he was dripping from every opening in his body. Otogi continued to tease the boy while he prepared him for his burning shaft. He wanted Katsuya to remember this day forever it would be their last.

With ease Otogi's moved Katsuya down his chest and took him in one long thrust. Katsuya screamed in pleasure and started to dance.

"I love you," Otogi whispered as he left a note under Katsuya's pillow it was ten minutes to midnight. The note said . . . . Thanks, Katsuya. The boy couldn't cry his pain was too deep so he turned to violence.

Oooooooo

I'm trying to remember, why I was afraid;

To be myself and let the covers fall away;

I guess I never had someone like you,

To help me, to help me fit, in my skin;

I never felt like this before; I'm naked, around you, does it show?

You see right through me, and I can't hide; I'm naked around you, and it feels so right . . .

Mean while . . . .

Yugi had just finished third period history and made a decision to ditch school. He couldn't explain his reasons but a strong desire to get back to the game shop drove him insane. His need to see Yami drove him to distraction.

"Yugi . . . come on you can't skip class, we're having a big test and . . . ." Tea's voice drifted over the loud voices in the hall.

"I . . . don't feel so good." Yugi lied. Tea placed her hand on his forehead. "Well you do feel a little hot. Ok I'll cover for you, but promise to go straight to bed."

"Sure," Yugi lowered his eyes and spoke in a soft whisper to Tea. He was going to bed but not to sleep. 'I've made up my mind, today I'm going to become a man,' Yugi thought. He left Tea and once out of her sight he quickens his stride until he was running down the street, only minutes away from his destiny.

Oooooooo . . . .

Yami closed his eyes and remembered Yugi's sweet body in his arms, his scent and tried to block out the image. 'No . . . he's not for me,' he moaned.

Instead Yami continued to comb his tri-colored hair. He parted the red to the left and the gold to the right, Yugi thought the look was sexy. Next he completed the look with thigh length boots and black leather pants that Otogi had dropped by earlier. He climbed out of the window only to meet a breathless Yugi on the other side.

'Damn it . . . . I thought he was still at school,' Yami walked pass the boy as if he'd never met him before.

"Wait . . . . I said wait. . . .How dare you leave like a thief in the night," Yugi reached for Yami only to grab thin air.

"I am a thief . . . ." Yami stopped but he didn't turn around.

"I don't care?"

"This is a mistake, go back to school and play with your little friends."

"No! . . . It doesn't matter what you've done," Yugi screamed out loud. Fear gripped his heart. He couldn't lose this man.

"Foolish boy . . . you mean nothing to me, just a little amusement while I gained my strength." Yami swiftly turned around and glared at Yugi, whose eyes blazed back at him in defiance.

"I don't believe you . . . I can see right through you." Yugi whispered.

Yami continued to glare at the boy. His eyes took in Yugi's shorts that displayed his shapely legs. His soft muscles were covered with a shin of sweat and Yami's desire flared.

"I have a lover and he's satisfies my desires . . . ." Yami's deep voice hurt. "I don't have time for children, especially little virgins . . . . All the winning, begging, and crying; it's so tiresome."

Those words stabbed Yugi deeply in his heart; he could feel the tears gathering behind his eye lids and start to fall down his cheeks. "I don't care what you say; I need you by my side."

Yami turned swiftly around and started to walk across the street. Yugi blinded by his tears followed but didn't see the car as it screech to a stop in front of him. The car swerved turning over on its side and missed the young duelist my inches. Yugi lay in the middle of the street, unconscious.

"By the God's . . ." Yami leaned over his side and felt his warm breath against the palm of his hand. He lifted the young boy up and carried him inside. "Brat . . . please I'll do whatever you ask . . . . Don't die."

With care Yami placed Yugi on the bed and removed his shirt. He wiped his brow and chest with a cold cloth, but only found a few bruises; the boy was fine. Yugi started to stir.

"So you'll do whatever I ask . . . well I want you."

"So you heard my plea. I thought you were hurt," Yami stroked Yugi's cheek, and lifted a lone tear to his lips. "Do you understand what this means? I can't promise you a life or anything after this. It's a lonely road I walk, filled with danger. Yet I can't hold back my desire for you." Yami's kisses send off fireworks in Yugi's brain. He wasn't prepared for the swift embrace Yami gave him. At the same time Yami skillfully stripped down to his silk briefs or . . . . .

Yugi still shaken by the kiss averted his eyes from Yami's muscled body. Yami wore a red G-string around his hips. Yugi had heard about them and saw a picture in one of Jono-kun fan books. Yami dove in for another kiss.

"Ah . . ." Yugi push again the man's chest.

"Oh . . . shit did I hurt you?" Yami searched Yugi's face for answers. 'Damn,' his cheeks were flushed, and the boy's eyes deepen in color, they were blood red. Yami could feel the heat building up in Yugi's body, he was ready. It would take all his power not to rape him.

"Ah no . . . it's just I have to ask. . . I don't want to cry, don't hate me." Yugi bit his lower lip to stop the tears.

Yami chucked, to be Yugi's first filled his heart with a love he'd never experience in his hard life before. Next he lifted Yugi hips up and slipped the shorts down his slender legs. Yami took Yugi's penis in his mouth and fully intended to give him a blow job he'd never forget. Yugi came several times while he held Yami's hair in his fist. The sensations robbed Yugi of all speech, especially when he felt Yami's fingers inside his opening. Gently Yami worked them inside until he found Yugi's love knot. Yami continued to watch his lovers face.

"Um . . . ." Yugi let go of Yami's hair and grabbed the bed sheets. The second finger hurt.

"Don't fight this . . . relax my little kitten. I want to join with you and my shaft filled with love is thick, you'll feel a little pain, but I promise you pleasure." Yami cooed and continued to prob.

"Please it hurts so much . . ." the thought of something bigger scared him shitless and he tensed up.

Yami toyed with Yugi's pert nipples and the boy moaned loudly. The spy had found Yugi's weakness. He sucked on the little buds and stretched Yugi to receive his throbbing penis. Yami couldn't hold back anymore. Yugi's body had become a sensual mess; he was so hot and he started to grind his hips wantonly again Yami penis. He was completely relaxed.

Yugi couldn't image what would come next, as Yami lifted his legs up on top of his shoulders. Yugi's breathing was ragged. "DO IT," he croaked.

It was ten minutes to midnight. "I love you, kitten." Yami left a lock of his hair which he had braided into a bracelet on the small night stand next to the bed. Later Yugi would cry for days as he fingered the fine hairs against his skin. It held Yami's scent and he remembered.

Oooooooooo

Two lone figures met in a deserted where house, each with heavy hearts. One would fringe death and the other would disappear forever. Yet each in would always protect the ones they loved.

Ooooooo

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