Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh
A/N: contains lemon you have been warned.
December 18
Atemu and Yami decided to do some last minute Christmas shopping the next day, which Atemu was more than happy to help with since he usually wasn't able to get out to the shops and, well shop. So normally he either had to order whatever gifts he wanted to get someone online or he had to send Yami with a list of what he'd like to get people and have Yami buy if for him.
"So, Atemu what did you have in mind for you cousins?" Yami asked.
Atemu sighed as he tried to think what on earth he could get for Seto and Mokuba? "Well, Mokuba wanted a new CD, so we could always get him that. I know Seto won't because he doesn't think his little brother should be listening to that type of stuff." Atemu said which got him smacked by Yami.
"And for Seto?" Yami asked.
Atemu smirked and said, "Well, we could always send him a nude picture of you for him to…"
"ATEMU SENNEN HOW DARE YOU SUGGEST SUCH A THING!" Yami shouted, once again smacking his now laughing boyfriend.
"I was just kidding Yami you know that…although you can't deny that he'd love that since it's very well known that he has a huge thing for you." Atemu said.
"Its still not funny Atemu." Yami said.
"Alright, alright. I'm sorry Yami." Atemu said. "Well, we could always buy him a new tie…or anything with a dragon on it." Atemu suggested.
"That's much better." Yami said.
After spending four hours out shopping the two returned home with their purchases. They set the bags on the floor to be wrapped later.
Yami then wandered into the kitchen and said, "You want any hot chocolate Atemu?"
"No thanks Yami." Atemu replied sitting down on the couch.
A few minutes later Yami emerged from the kitchen and plopped down on the couch beside him, snuggling up into Atemu's side both just enjoying being together.
After the two sat there snuggling for a few minutes Yami suddenly got to his feet and turned and held out his hand for Atemu to take. Atemu grabbed it, though he was a bit wary of the mischievous smirk on Yami's face.
"Yami, what are you up to?" Atemu asked.
Yami continued to smirk as he tugged Atemu down the hallway, "Nothing you won't thoroughly enjoy Até, I promise you that." Yami said.
Yami tugged Atemu into their bedroom and pushed the door closed before pushing Atemu's body up against it and kissing him hungrily, which Atemu was all too happy to return.
When the kiss broke Atemu asked, "Might I ask what that was about?"
Yami's fingers slowly traced their way up Atemu's chest and once he reached the top of Atemu's shirt he slowly traced his way back down again, stopping at the bottom and beginning to tug it up slightly, "Well, I was just thinking Até that the last time you and I were…together…was the night before thanksgiving. And, well if you're interested I thought that we could…" Yami trailed off.
Atemu smirked as well before he leaned down and lifted Yami up into his arms and carried him the few feet to the bed before laying him down on it and climbing on to join him. "I like the way you think Yami."
"Thought you would." Yami said before he pulled Atemu in for another kiss.
Lemon starts
Atemu grabbed the bottom of Yami's shirt and tugged it up, briefly breaking his kiss with Yami to pull the shirt over his head and throw it to the side, his hands already beginning to undo Yami's pants. Yami reached down and pulled up Atemu's shirt, forcing Atemu to break away again to allow Yami to pull it off before Atemu leaned down and began to lick and nip at Yami's neck, which like it always manages to turns Yami into what Atemu calls a moaning puddle of goo.
Atemu finished undoing Yami's pants and tugged them and Yami's boxers down far enough for Yami to be able to kick them off and quickly undid his own as well leaving them both bare.
Atemu began to carefully worship Yami's body…making absolutely certain to kiss every inch of Yami's torso, paying particularly careful attention to Yami's highly sensitive nipples.
"Até hurry up…please." Yami moaned.
Atemu just smirked but decided to have mercy on his lover…this time and reached over to the nightstand and pulled out the bottle of lube. He popped it open and squeezed some onto three of his fingers before he reached his hand down between Yami's legs and lightly traced one of his fingers around the muscles that marked Yami's entrance.
"Até." Yami whined.
With a chuckled Atemu pushed the first finger inside Yami gasping at the feeling of how tightly Yami had clamped down around him…his cock jumping slightly at the memory of having Yami clamped tightly around it instead.
Atemu took a deep breath to calm himself while he began to wiggle his finger around inside Yami as well as thrusting his finger in and out to prepare Yami for what was to come.
Once Atemu had been satisfied with the first finger he thrust a second finger in to join the first and began scissoring his fingers apart as well as searching for the spot that well have Yami literally singing for him.
"ATEMU!" Yami suddenly shouted.
Atemu smirked. Found it. He made a point to continue to aim for that spot while he moved his fingers in and out of Yami's body, soon adding a third to join the other two.
Yami didn't even notice the addition of the third finger he was so lost in the pleasure Atemu was causing him by the assault on his prostate. Atemu continued to scissor his fingers inside Yami until he was satisfied the Yami was as ready as he was going to be so he withdrew his hand.
Yami whined at the loss of Atemu's fingers. Atemu squeezed some more lube onto his hand and began rub it on his member and said, "Don't worry Yami; you'll get what you want very soon. I promise."
Once Atemu thought that he'd been sufficiently prepped he nudged Yami's legs which Yami immediately spread to allow Atemu to settle between them. Atemu leaned down and pressed his lips to Yami's in a deep kiss while he began to push himself inside, not stopping until he was completely sheathed.
Atemu broke the kiss and just gazed into Yami's eyes, silently asking if Yami was ready. Yami nodded and thrust his hips to let Atemu know that he was indeed ready to begin.
Atemu slowly pulled out until only the tip remained before slowly sliding back in, both men groaning. Atemu continued this slow pace until neither he nor Yami could handle moving together so slowly.
"Faster Até." Yami moaned.
Atemu didn't reply verbally though he did slide out only to move back in with a quick snap of his hips connecting him immediately with Yami's prostate.
"ATEMU!" Yami shouted.
Atemu smirked and continued the harder; slightly faster pace taking care to connect with Yami's prostate with eat thrust of his hips. "Atemu, I-I-I'm getting close."
Atemu nodded and reached one of his hands between his and Yami's bodies and began to stroke Yami's member in times with thrusts.
Yami succumbed to the dual sources of pleasure and bit onto Atemu's collar bone to keep from screaming when he released. Atemu at the feeling of Yami's walls clamping down tightly around his member was enough to bring him over the edge three thrusts later.
For a moment Atemu collapsed on top of Yami both men catching their breaths. Yami reached up and traced the side of Atemu's face and said, "You want to go again?"
Atemu smirked before he began to move again.
Lemon ends
Several hours later both men were lying content in one another's arms. Yami was resting his head on Atemu's chest, Atemu tracing idle patterns across Yami's back just enjoying their time together.
Atemu glanced over at the clock and began to laugh before he began to sing, "On the fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me…" He paused making Yami look up at him in confusion before adding, "Five hours of sex!"
Yami shook his head but decided to sing along as well, "Four tubs of ice cream."
With a huge grin Atemu added, "Three fainting relatives."
"Two hours skating." Yami added.
"And a great, life changing piece of news" Atemu finished with a grin.
Yami looked up at Atemu and asked, "Did we really have sex for five hours? Or are you exaggerating just so it'd fit the song?"
Atemu merely pointed to the clock. Yami glanced at it briefly and laughed before he laid his head back down on Atemu's chest and let Atemu's light massaging of his back lull him to sleep.