I DO NOT OWN YUGIOH

It was eleven at night and while the streets were empty, the club was full of life. Once you went down the stairs to the entrance and open the door, you were assaulted with flashing lights and pounding music. People crowded the dance floor as they dance to the music. The velvet couches that lined the walls had a few occupants but none of them sat alone, and they were either drinking or in a make out.

In the back of the room was the bar. At the start of the night, the bar is the busiest part of the club but once they had enough, they went to the dance floor. Now only one person sat at the abandoned bar with his head buried in his arms.

The man looked around 21 years old with spiky tri-colored hair. Blonde bangs framed his face and through black hair that ended in crimson.

The bar tender looked at him from the other end of the bar. Sighing, he walked out from behind and made his way over to it's only occupant.

"Hey, get up."

Slowly the head rose from it's position revealing dulled, unfocused crimson eyes. The man gave a smirk.

"Hello Beautiful."

The bar tender, Yugi, rolled his eyes,"Come on, you need to o home."

Yugi was 21 and looked very similar to the other but with less blonde and instead of crimson tipped hair, his was amethyst. The most stunning feature though, was his large amethyst eyes.

"Heheheh, why not sit down with me and have a drink?" Yami suggested

"No, we need to leave because you're drunk-Ah!"

Yami grabbed Yugis wrist and pulled him forward so Yugi sat on his lap. Yugi looked him straight in the eye as Yami weaved his arm around Yugis waist.

"Your eyes are beautiful." Yami commented

Yugi scrunched up his nose as the strong smell of alcohol rolled off Yamis breath. He pushed against his chest to get out of Yamis grasp but stopped when the arms only tightened.

"Why did they allow you that many drinks?"Yugi muttered

"Come again? I couldn't hear you." Yami moved closer so his face was an inch away from Yugis.

Yugi only turned his head away. Taking in a breath, he reconnected his eyes with the crimson ones. This was nothing short of what he was used to. It was his job to take those who got drunk and were alone home due to this clubs policy. When he first started this job, he hated it but after a while, he got used to it.

He knew Yami but only because he would come every once and a while but never had he gotten drunk. But why? Why this night? Tonight was his last night on the job, then he would leave this club forever. It would have been a drunk free night but noooo, he had to come a get himself drunk. Oh well, he'll think of it as a goodbye present.

"Hey do you remember where you live?" Yugi asked

"At Birchwood apartments, room 9."Yami replied offhandedly

"Great, now let's go."

Yugi jumped off Yamis' lap dragging them both out of the chair. Unfortunately, he miss judged how tight of a grip Yami had on him making the two fall to the floor with Yugi landing on top of Yami. Yami groaned and held his head while Yugi stood on his hands and knees, straddling Yami.

"Well that didn't go well." Yugi muttered

"Oh I think it did." Yami smirked

After he spoke, Yugi could fell hands wander up the back of his thighs. The hands stopped on his thighs messaging the clothed skin. Yugi moaned into some of the touches but they were lost to the pounding music. The only response Yami could get was the look of pleasure that Yugi was trying to hide.

Taking it a step further, Yami moved his hands higher. At first Yugi didn't respond, but growled when he felt them cup his rear. When they didn't move he growled again.

"Keep those hands where they belong." He warned

"I think I know where they belong."Yami gave a sly smile

Again Yugi felt the hands move up his body. They slipped under his shirt and up his sides. Yugi shivered at the contact but kept a straight face. He melted into the touches as they drew patterns on his skin. Yami took pleasure in the small shivers that ran through the smaller body but he wanted more. After a few tries and still not getting the response he wanted, Yami growled and wandered further.

Slowly, Yugis' front was breaking. All the touches he was receiving were turning him to mush and he knew this needed to stop soon. Just as he was about to stand up, Yugi closed his eyes and let out a load moan.

Yami smirked as he heard the moan. He wanted to hear more of those sweet sounds and continued to trail a finger lightly up and down Yugis spine. While one hand focused on that, the other was busy massaging his lower back.

He ad to stop this. Although Yugi was enjoying the attention, he didn't know Yami and definently did not want to do something he would regret. He had been felt up by others he had helped, but he always stopped it before it got this far. For some reason, he was enjoying this one far more then he should. Pushing off the ground, Yugi stood up. He fixed his shirt and held a hand out to Yami.

"Come on, we have to go."

Yami took the hand and stood up"Don't want anyone to see?" he whispered in his ear

Yugi shed away and dragged Yami out of the club. As they walked down the sidewalk, kept moving away from Yami as he continued to touch him. What would have been a fifteen minute walk was now turned into a twenty-two minute walk as they made their way to Yamis' apartment. They would have gotten there sooner if Yami wasn't struggling to walk straight and stay upright. Yugi gave up on keeping away from Yamis hand as he put on of Yamis arms around his shoulders so he could guide him home. When they finally made it to Yamis' apartment, Yugi took the keys from him and unlocked the door. The two stepped inside and Yugi closed the door.

"Well this has been a splendid night. I hope when you wake up in the morning you rethink what happened and decide never to get drunk again. Goodbye." Yugi turned to leave but was topped by Yami.

"Wait,"

Yugi turned back around to face Yami and was pushed back against the door and lips were placed firmly on his. He moved to push Yami off him but Yami grabbed his hands and held them by his head.

A tongue forced his way forced it's way into Yugis mouth as he continued to struggle. Though once Yami started to roam he gave in and melted into the kiss. Yami took advantage of this and deepened the kiss and pressed his body against Yugis. Moans escaped from Yugi and Yami swallowed them all greedily. As the kiss dragged on, the need for air increased and the two separated, a string of saliva connecting them. The two just looked at each other in a daze. As Yugi caught his breath, Yami leaned forward and licked up the string of saliva. This snapped Yugi out of his dazed state.

Yanking his wrist out of Yamis' grasp, Yugi opened the door and stepped out. Before he completely closed the door, he through one las tgoodbye over his shoulder and left.

He had kissed him! That was his first kiss! Oh well, at least he would never have to see that man again.

(Koobre: Welcome to my second story, please review.)