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Stolen Kiss

He didn't know when he'd lose his first kiss, much less knowing to whom. The last thing he could've expected was his first kiss getting stolen from him.

The invitation was unprecedented. Yuugi had only known Jounouchi for a year. He felt rather giddy that his friend wanted to celebrate his birthday with him. The week before Jounouchi's birthday went slowly, much too slowly. But the day of Jounouchi's party dawned.

The party progressed like any other would. They laughed and talked. People kept coming over and bringing gifts and well wishes. Then finally, the last guests arrived. Jounouchi's boyfriend, Kaiba Seto, and his cousin. Yuugi had met Atemu before, but he'd never gotten to know him.

After a few nonsensical games and sugar-filled glee, they all settled down to watch a movie. There weren't enough seats and no one wanted to sit on the floor. It was much too cold to do so. Jounouchi proposed that they sit on each other's laps. They knew who was bi and gay, so it didn't matter much. Atemu and Yuugi, however, were unattached and there was only one seat left. Shrugging his shoulders, Atemu sat down and dragged Yuugi into his lap. Surprised, Yuugi squirmed a little, and Atemu bit back a groan.

"Get comfortable," he whispered, as the movie had started. Yuugi shivered slightly as Atemu's breath tickled his sensitive ear. He moved around a little, intentionally grinding his backside against Atemu's lap, wanting to test Atemu's self-control. Atemu did nothing, letting Yuugi do as he wished. He shrugged and got comfortable.

A few minutes into the movie, Atemu shifted slightly. He pushed his nose against Yuugi's neck and inhaled, enjoying Yuugi's scent. His hands went to Yuugi's and held them gently.

"You're so warm…" Yuugi whispered. Atemu hmmed and licked the shell of Yuugi's ear. A shiver went down Yuugi's spine and he squirmed slightly. Atemu's head fell to his shoulder and he bit at Yuugi's shirt, wishing he could taste this tantalizing creature.

"You're so beautiful…" Atemu breathed into Yuugi's ear.

"No, I'm not."

"Oh, I'm sorry. My mistake. You're gorgeous." Yuugi grimaced, glaring at nothing in particular. He was glad it was dark so no one saw his slight blush.

"Stop lying."

"You're so modest." Atemu cooed. One hand shifted to rest on Yuugi's stomach. When he heard no protest, the hand went under his shirt. Yuugi looked up Atemu briefly before turning back to the screen. Atemu's other arm pressed Yuugi's back against his chest. Yuugi glanced back at him again before letting his head rest on the sofa's armrest again. His legs were on another friend's lap. He was completely sprawled out on Atemu's lap.

Atemu continued feeling Yuugi up underneath his shirt. His warm hand traced Yuugi's slight muscles on his stomach before questing upwards, brushing his nipples. The action garnered a soft gasp from Yuugi but no protest.

Feeling rather flirtatious, Yuugi squirmed in Atemu's lap again. A breathy moan escaped Atemu's lips and he pressed on Yuugi's chest lightly. Yuugi lay in Atemu's lap, letting Atemu do as he wished. He never stopped in his small, loving movements.

Yuugi jumped slightly when Atemu's hand came to rest on Yuugi's inner thigh. What goes up must come down. Atemu bit his lip rather harshly. Yuugi looked at him apologetically. Atemu nuzzled Yuugi's neck, breathing in his scent, as he tried to control himself.

Unfortunately for him, Yuugi noticed his slight problem, as he was lying on Atemu. He shifted again, smirking slightly as another moan slipped past Atemu's lips. The other brought Yuugi's hand to his lips and nipped at his palm. The hand on Yuugi's inner thigh went upward. Yuugi felt rather hot now, and he knew it wasn't only from the warm body beneath his.

Lovingly, Atemu placed a hand on Yuugi's cheek and turned his head towards him. Softly, he placed a kiss on Yuugi's lips. The kiss was rather abrupt and Atemu pulled away quickly, as if he sensed Yuugi's discomfort. Yuugi turned back to the TV screen, unresponsive to Atemu's touches, even when his lips touched his cheek.

"Did I offend you?" He asked.

"No… I… It's nothing."

"Tell me, pretty one…"

"How many people have you kissed like that?"

"Like this?" He pressed his lips to Yuugi's cheek.

"No… on the lips,"

"Only to my boyfriends. Twice maybe… I'm free now."

"I'm not your boyfriend, Atemu." His lips wandered over to Yuugi's ear, nipping gently.

"I know…"

Atemu resumed his small seductive moments, feeling Yuugi up. A breathy moan escaped Yuugi's lips. Atemu's hand wandered over to Yuugi's pants. Swiftly, he unbuttoned the jeans. Yuugi's hand descended on his before he pull the zipper down.

"You can't go lower than that."

Atemu licked the shell of his ear whispering, "As you wish, pretty one," Yuugi reached down to button his pants again. Atemu's hands fell on his. Warmth invaded his senses.

"Atemu,"

"What time do you need to go home?"

"About 8:00…" Yuugi reached into his back pocket, shifting in Atemu's lap. The movement allowed Atemu to reach Yuugi's backside.

"Don't check, pretty one. I'll drive you home." Atemu's words sent a chill up his spine, though he was quite warm. On one hand, he didn't have to ask his grandfather to pick him up, as he had carpooled with Jounouchi. On the other hand, what would happen with a lustful Atemu and him alone? He wanted to take that risk but common sense won over.

"I can't. I promised Grandfather that I'd let him pick me up…" He didn't miss the disappointed look Atemu gave him. He almost regretted saying no…

"Can I see your cell phone?" Looking at him curiously, Yuugi handed over his phone. He turned away from Atemu, going over to Jounouchi and wishing him a happy birthday one more time. Atemu handed him his cell phone and smiled slightly. He hugged the smaller figure, hands slipping into Yuugi's back pockets. Yuugi gasped slightly and Atemu would've taken advantage of that to kiss him. But his lips were at Yuugi's neck, nipping lightly.

"Goodnight, little one…" He said, winking one last time. Yuugi's phone started ringing, signaling that his grandfather was outside.

"Goodbye, Atemu." He raised his voice so the others could hear him. "Bye, everyone! See you guys later!"

He missed the lustful look Atemu gave him. As the door closed, Atemu leaned against the door, still slightly aroused from Yuugi's teasing. He had Yuugi's cell number… And tomorrow, Atemu would call…

Atemu did call the next day. Yuugi didn't know what to think. Part of him wanted to cling to Atemu and never let go, the other part wanted to take it slow or not interact with him at all. So where their relationship now stands is all up to Yuugi.

Owari


YD: This is… slightly based off true events. There are some parts I tweaked a little to make the story more interesting. Hope you enjoyed!

HS: Happy Holidays and a Happy New Year!