Ryu- Okay, the last lemon candy, and probably the hardest.

What Kind of Game?

Yamamoto had been curious when Mukuro had suddenly appeared saying he wanted to play a game. Of course Yamamoto had asked what kind of game. Yamamoto hadn't been wary when Mukuro replied, but he should have been wary when Mukuro laughed.

Yamamoto was being lead to some sort of court, but then everything faded away in a misty vapor, revealing that they were in a room, and before Yamamoto could say anything, he was thrown onto the bed, and before he knew it, his clothes were off and a nude Mukuro was looming over him.

Mukuro laughed and then kissed Yamamoto. He kiss had been good, so Yamamoto had been distracted by it while Mukuro prepared him.

Yamamoto knew when the preparations were done when Mukuro slid into him. The feeling was foreign, but as time went by, it became pleasant, and as Mukuro thrusted in and out, Yamamoto couldn't think of anything else but the movements, until he reached his climax and came.

Mukuro followed soon afterwards. Moments passed, and just as Yamamoto was about to speak, Mukuro disappeared.

-End-

Ryu- Yup last one, but not the last story. Go onto my profile to vote.