Fire on the Ice ~ Chapter 7
Yuugi stared critically at his reflection. He took off his shirt and threw it on a growing pile of clothes on the bed. Argh! Choosing what to wear for the date was driving him nuts. He must have tried on every piece of clothing he owned and he still couldn't find anything. In frustration, he flopped onto his bed and breathed. Turning his head, he spotted the phone. Mmm, maybe Ryou could help.
He reached for the phone and dialled Ryou's number. After a few seconds Ryou answered.
"Hello? Ryou speaking." Came the soft British accent.
"Hey Ryou! Its me."
"Yuugi, how are you? All set for your big night?" Yuugi groaned. He couldn't stop thinking about it.
"No, I need your help. I have no idea what to wear." Ryou heard the level of desperation in his friend's voice and smiled. Come tomorrow Yuugi wouldn't even remember what he was wearing and Atemu certainly wouldn't care, as long as Yuugi was with him and had a good time. Even so, Yuugi wouldn't fully enjoy himself if he was self-conscious of how he looked. So Ryou had no choice really but to help his friend.
"Give me a few minutes. I'll come over and sort you out." Yuugi knew his friend probably thought he was being stupid, but he was relieved all the same.
"Thanks, Ryou. I owe you one." Ryou chuckled and hung up and Yuugi began tidying up the mess he had created.
***
Atemu was lying on the futon, when he heard the doorbell ring. He was just about to get up when he heard feet racing down the stairs to answer it. His eyebrow arched in amusement. Then he heard the faint animated sounds of Ryou and Yuugi's voices, as they made their way upstairs. Atemu shrugged and went back to stroking the two nameless kittens. Cleo was sleeping soundly beside her brother Mocha in their soft nest. Atemu was happy to see them so strong and healthy and he knew it was only real because of their efforts. They were a little bigger and their movements were still slow and unsteady. They were all still taking their first steps and so on. Atemu found it incredibly cute when they stumbled and fell. He was always there to put them back on their little feet and he helped them to keep going. In return they loved him, especially Cleo.
Atemu was a little nervous about the date planned for tonight. He was going to take Yuugi ice-skating in down town Domino. He only truly wanted to spend time with Yuugi, away from all distractions and responsibilities, where they could completely concentrate on each other. He was excited but also restless, because he knew tonight was about settling Yuugi's doubts and making it clear where they stood with each other. He also knew Yuugi was bound to have insecurities and fears about being in a relationship. It was his job to settle those fears and help them both to move forward.
***
"Thanks so much Ryou. I don't know what I'd do without you." Yuugi said, with a warm smile. Ryou fought back a giggle; Yuugi was acting like it was a life or death situation. In fairness, Atemu had seen Yuugi wear each piece of clothing in his wardrobe and never complained. Nevertheless, Ryou dedicated himself to the task at hand.
"Okay, let's see what this wardrobe has to offer." With that, Ryou began taking the various items of clothing out and inspecting them. Occasionally he would ask Yuugi a question to determine whether or not it was appropriate for the activities that had been planned. With their combined efforts, Ryou managed to narrow the clothing down to two appropriate outfits that Yuugi liked. Ryou had advised him to go with something warm and comfy, since ice-skating was on the agenda.
He had picked a pair of bootleg jeans and a simple black long-sleeved sweater. The other outfit was just as good. Simple black pants combined with a T-shirt and jacket, would look presentable and give him full mobility at the same time. Ryou didn't agree with women going through pain to look good. Atemu definitely wouldn't be happy if Yuugi was uncomfortable on their date.
Yuugi tried on both and stared at himself critically. This was their first date! He had to look special; he had to show Atemu he was serious about this. But he also wanted to blow him away and surprise him. Yuugi didn't wear leather that clung to his body like a second skin, nor did he have Atemu's amazing physique. He wasn't sure if he could pull off something so flamboyant. Playing it safe was good enough for now.
He pulled on the jeans and noted that bootleg jeans would be good for ice-skating. He slipped the thin, black, woollen jumper over his head and pulled it down. It hugged his torso snugly and the v-neck showed off a little upper chest, to entice Atemu. It was very simple and comfortable and Yuugi knew it was a good choice. He smiled at Ryou.
"Thank you so much Ryou. This is perfect!" He smiled radiantly as he looked into the mirror. His friend simply shrugged as he watched Yuugi admiring himself.
"Don't thank me yet. I haven't added the secret weapon yet." Yuugi shot his snow-haired friend a puzzled look as Ryou started fumbling around in the small duffel bag he had brought with him. He pulled out a few hair products and accessories. Yuugi seriously started worrying that his fellow light was going to start treating him like a girl.
"Ryou, what's all this? What are you planning?" Ryou was still bent over the little bag, which was bigger than it looked and shot his friend an all-knowing sly grin. He pulled out a hair brush and walked steadily toward his spiky haired buddy. Yuugi shot a weary look at the brush as if Ryou was going to attack him with it and took a step back when Ryou gave an evil chuckle, not unlike Bakura's.
"Oh don't worry Yuugi. You and Atemu will thank me tomorrow."
***
Atemu gave one last quick look at himself in his floor length mirror. He hoped his choice of clothing wasn't too fancy. He didn't want to 'upstage' Yuugi on their first date. He made it clear to himself: tonight was all about his light. This was his opportunity to shine. He walked soundlessly downstairs and glanced in the clock's direction. He turned on the coffee machine and made himself a quick mochaccino. He settled himself at the kitchen table and played Sudoku to pass the time, while he sipped his sugary beverage.
He almost choked in amazed shock when Yuugi walked in and smiled shyly at him. He caught Ryou's bashful look from behind Yuugi, as he did his best to subdue his small coughing fit. He went red and made a small face of apology. He stood up and looked at Yuugi properly. He was deeply impressed. He drank in the exotic sight of Yuugi's pullover, which hugged Yuugi's upper body in all the right places. His jeans fell casually from his hips, adorned by two studded belts. But Atemu was mesmerized by Yuugi's hair.
It was sleek and perfectly spiked. The spike tips had been re-dyed in a soft metallic blue and the black strands were coated with some invisible cream that made them shimmer like precious stones when moved. A quiet blush crept upon Yuugi's cherubic face as Atemu gazed at him in amazement. His eyes travelled along Atemu's body.
Atemu had ditched the leather in favour of something more comfortable for ice-skating, but just as sophisticated. He wore some ironed black slacks and a crisp, crimson shirt with delicate golden pinstripes. He glanced at his Rolex and gracefully got to his feet. Yuugi snapped out of his daze and Atemu gave him a sincere and encouraging smile.
"Wow, you look more dazzling than usual, my light. Are you ready to go?" His baritone voice sent pleasant shivers down Yuugi's spine, adding to the excitement that had accumulated during the day.
"Yes, but you have to thank Ryou for how I look, it's his handiwork." Atemu's eyes met the brown hues of the paler hikari.
"Yuugi, I see Ryou has done an amazing job, but you know it doesn't matter what you wear. Your inner light would always shine through and make you the most beautiful person wherever you happen to be. I'm sure he has mentioned that fact to you?" His eyes sparkled with amusement as Yuugi blushed.
"Stop teasing him, Atemu. He's nervous enough as it is!" Ryou spoke up. Atemu nodded quickly, turning serious again. He took one of Yuugi's hands gently in his own, and gazed into his eyes.
"There is no need for embarrassment, or nervousness or doubts. My beloved hikari, I would never allow harm to befall you or disappoint you. I only wish for you to feel safe and happy while in my presence, is that clear?" Yuugi gazed back into his dark's eyes with nothing but love in his own. He gave a nod and Atemu turned his attention back to Ryou.
"Are you sure you will be able to care for the little ones? Are you too tired?" Even before his date, he was concerned about his little angels. Ryou gave a definite node and began ushering the two out of the room.
"Your grandfather left half an hour ago for Mr. Hawkins and Bakura should be on his way. Everything will be fine, now go and have a good time and forget about us." Atemu took his coat from the closet and slipped it on over his shoulders. It was heavy and had a silk lining. The soft almost fur-like material was perfectly sewn and reached to his mid-thigh. He watched Yuugi zipping up his jacket and stuffed a white scarf in his pocket. Yuugi glanced up at his dark once more and they set off.
***
The Domino ice rink was not overly packed. It always drew more customers in the morning and afternoon, as well as people training professionally. But on this Monday evening, a good handful of people littered the smooth ring of ice. Yuugi eyed the icy floor while tying up his rented boots. He was a little nervous in general; he hadn't been ice-skating since he was a little boy at Christmas time. He wondered inattentively if it was like riding a bicycle; would it all just come back the second he stepped onto the ice? Or was he doomed to make an idiot out of himself in front of the person he admired the most, on their first date no less?
Atemu had already tied up his pristine, white skates and had made his way through the little archway and stepped cautiously onto the freezing, glossy surface. He began by testing the ice, by skating close to the entrance in small graceful circles. He had never skated on ice before but he didn't find it all that difficult. He managed to remain balanced with slow, deliberate movements and his usual good posture. He watched the others closely as he shifted his balance from one foot to the other, taking notes of their movements. He studied and copied them easily and he found he quite enjoyed the way he could build up speed in short, fast strokes and then just let go. He had never experienced anything like it before.
Yuugi watched wide-eyed. He had never seen his dark skating and was surprised. He had been under the impression that his lover would be just as bad on the ice as himself. With each stroke, his movements became more graceful and relaxed. Yuugi found it strangely comforting that Atemu was enjoying himself, doing something most Japanese teenagers took for granted. But it was all new for the beautiful young man.
Yuugi stood beside the entrance, unable to take the plunge and step onto the ice. He continued to watch his dark, and unconsciously fell into a transfixed state. Atemu's stunning crimson orbs flashed in Yuugi's direction and he cringed inwardly.
'What if Atemu thinks I'm an idiot who's afraid of a little ice? Oh no, here he comes!' He dark moved swiftly towards him with confidence, his arms folded softly against his chest. Yuugi's eyes instantly fell to the ground and he did his best not to fidget in front of his lover.
Atemu slowed to a soft halt before Yuugi, wondering what was bothering his little one. Other skaters flew by oblivious to them. He said nothing but simply reached out with his right hand. He caressed Yuugi's cheek gently with his thumb, directing his gaze upwards. Amethyst eyes focused reluctantly on Atemu's, while enjoying the tiny movements being made by those tanned fingers on his face. The butterflies threatened to overwhelm the smaller teen as he leaned into their heat.
"What's the matter, Aibou?" Atemu's eyes were soft and warm, with a hint of concern in them.
"Nothing, I just liked watching you… you're really good…" His voice trailed off softly. He was only telling a half truth, but he knew deep down Atemu could tell that it was nothing but a cover up, hiding his true feelings. He could hide nothing from the beautiful man before him.
"Okay, aibou." Now Yuugi felt like crap. The owner of that baritone voice simply believed him without question to make him feel better but there were other ways of doing that.
Atemu held his gaze for a moment and watched Yuugi prepare to step onto the ice. The blades on his skates were at the last possible point on the mat. Atemu decided to help him, knowing all he needed was… the correct motivation….
Atemu wrapped his strong arms around Yuugi and drew him into a soul-searing kiss. Yuugi's eyebrows threatened to be lost forever amid his spiky bangs and his shock got the best of him. His eyes slid shut and he melted into Atemu's arms. He slowly slid his arms around Atemu's neck. Atemu quickly gained entrance to Yuugi's mouth and wasted no time engaging Yuugi in dance of sorts.
Yuugi couldn't get enough of those soft lips, he felt amazing. He moaned when he felt his darkness's tongue swirl passionately against his. He was floating away, riding a little wave of heaven. He invited Atemu deeper, wanting more of that exotic spicy taste of his lover. His moistened lips moved effortlessly against Atemu's, their tongues caressing each other.
He gave a whimper of disappointment when Atemu reluctantly pulled away from the drugging kiss. Yuugi continued to sway against his dark, enjoying the soft, fleeting butterfly kisses along his jaw. His skin shivered and tingled as he felt his dark draw breath. He arched and whimpered again when his ear lobe was pleasantly nibbled and sucked on.
"Open your eyes, little one." Atemu whispered breathlessly in his ear.
The innocent eyes opened and widened in alarm. His grip tightened on his lover when he realized they were standing in the middle of the ice rink. He felt Atemu sway against him again and watched as they moved slowly. The strokes were smooth and unrushed. Atemu skated forward with his little one in his arms. He slowly got used to the feeling as he was forced to move his own feet in the correct manner. His darks patience surprised him. It also confirmed his suspicions that Atemu knew he hadn't given him the true answer earlier. He no longer feared the ice now that he was far away from all exits and hand rails. Atemu let him go, holding only one arm as he urged Yuugi to continue the slow pace he had set for them. Yuugi understood and began moving in sync beside his taller lover.
It wasn't long until both partners were completely in tune to the others body movements. Despite the cool temperatures, Yuugi found himself pleasantly warm. His movements matched Atemu's and the grip slacked until they were simply holding hands. Atemu was proud that Yuugi was beginning to believe and trust in his body and its abilities. They skated in circles around the rink, becoming at ease with it and the others around them.
Atemu let go and let Yuugi skate beside him unassisted. Yuugi remained in an eye lock with his lover and allowed himself to become one with the ice. He stopped thinking and allowed his feet to move confidently. His taller partner twisted away in an elegant curve almost daring him to follow. Yuugi held his gaze and followed, easing a path between the other faceless skaters, creating his own path to his lover. Atemu threw a fleeting glance over his shoulder, sending shivers down Yuugi's spine. His lidded stare told Yuugi, he wanted to be pursued, hunted. It thrilled him down to his toes.
Yuugi flew effortlessly along the ice, seeking, chasing, wanting. Atemu's lithe body and slender hips teased him and was always just out of his reach, no matter how fast he moved. Atemu used his perfect, sexy body to thwart and beat Yuugi at every twist and turn. He showed off his amazing balance and soon both teens focused on nothing but each other and the hunt.
He was almost there, closing him in, backing him into a corner. He was so close; he could feel it in his heart. Atemu was running out of ideas. His brilliant head was matched vivaciously by Yuugi's seemingly boundless energy. Sweat clung to Yuugi's forehead, heat built up in his body. His jacket was light, but unbearable. He skated quickly to the archway and threw off his jacket, Atemu watching him all the while. He panted with effort and took a ten-second breather. Atemu flashed him a smile, but Yuugi returned a challenging smirk. He held up a 'time out' signal and Atemu came to him. Perspiration glistened on his golden skin, his bangs soaked with moisture. He threw off his heavy coat and smiled.
"You tired, aibou? I don't want wear you out."
Yuugi shook his head and gifted his lover with a playful, seductive smile.
"I'm not the one who's worn out, Atemu. I got the impression you wanted me to 'pursue' you. Don't you enjoy me chasing you?"
Atemu hadn't been expecting that, that's for sure. He pondered what his light was planning. Was there a prize to be had if he was 'captured'? He had certainly never been chased in such a manner in his life, even though he had initiated the game. Yuugi always proved to be a worthy adversary.
"I guess I do, aibou. However, I find myself questioning your intent. I worry that there is some manner of prize to be had if I happen to be 'captured', little one." Yuugi smiled playfully and kept the game going. He was rather enjoying himself.
"You should have considered that fact before you challenged me. I guess there is a prize I seek to win, but you'll find that out when I catch you, ready?" Atemu grinned and bolted, taking off down the rink like a swift, galloping stallion. Yuugi counted down quickly from five and gave chase.
Again, they dodged and dove, flitting through the obstacles in their paths. The effort caught up faster with them this time around and it wasn't long before they were both once again, out of breath. Yuugi refused give up. He swerved and twisted like a fast snake in the grass. Atemu's movements became bolder. He pushed himself, making smaller, tighter curves and corners. He spun away, again and again, forcing his pursuer to match him.
And Yuugi did. He moved like he had been born to be on the ice. His hair shimmered softly as he continued his chase. He could tell, Atemu was visibly straining to continue their game, but they were both relentless. In his attempts to get away, Atemu was snagged by Yuugi, who had snuck up on him. Atemu was on the verge on escaping when Yuugi suddenly lost his balance. His grip on Atemu's wrist where he had snagged him, turned into his lifeline instead.
Atemu spun around to face his smaller lover in an instant. He strengthened Yuugi's grip on his left arm and grabbed Yuugi's right wrist and began to slowly pull him up. Yuugi stopped sliding and balanced himself. With their combined strength, he rose slowly, grinding sensually, but unintentionally into Atemu's body as he did so. The sweat and lack of oxygen from their game had left them both hot and panting, but it was nothing compared to the heat that was surging through both of them now. They unconsciously slowed to a stop, their eyes never leaving each others. Yuugi remained still, flushed and panting in his lover's strong arms. Atemu felt the pent up feelings between them rising. He closed the gap between their lips and kissed his petite lover hungrily.
Yuugi gave in to the demanding kiss without a second thought. Atemu immediately gained entrance to his mouth, tasting Yuugi's sweet innocence. Their arms and hands changed positions, pulling each other closer, demanding more contact. Their tongues swirled in a frantic dance on passion, broken by gasps of air and whispering sounds of pleasure.
Slowly the bruised lips slowed and rested against each other. Atemu rested his forehead against Yuugi's, stealing kisses as they both calmed down from their bout of passion. Yuugi's lips curved into a smile. It illuminated his features with happiness and warmth.
"Thank you for catching me, Atemu." The taller responded instantly.
"How could I have done anything else, aibou?"
Yuugi's expression became playful again. "You know, I never did get my 'prize' for catching you, Atemu..." Atemu cocked his head and a smirked played at his lips. Mirth shone in his eyes.
"Oh? And what is this prize aibou?" His grin widened as did Yuugi's.
"This..." came the heated whisper as the smaller joined his lips to his taller lover's.
Ryou opened the door to a wet and shivering Atemu and Yuugi half hidden beneath a black coat. He cocked his head in surprise and received amused and goofy smiles in return.
"I'm not even going to ask..." he sighed in mock exasperation. The two burst into chuckles and giggles. Ryou returned to his own lover in the guest room with the kittens. He left the two lovebirds alone.
Atemu was completely soaked. Despite Yuugi's protests, he had insisted on being his knight in shining armour and had given Yuugi his coat, when the downpour had begun on their walk home. The whole situation had been rather juvenile, but hilarious nonetheless. They had finished their date and returned the boots and started walking home, when it started raining. It wasn't heavy at first and they had continued onwards at a brisk pace. Before long, the 'innocent' drizzle had become a vicious downpour and they had ended up huddled under a bus-stop shelter. Atemu had wanted to call a cab, but Yuugi reasoned that the game shop was only 'down the road'.
So they had foolishly decided to wait it out. After twenty minutes Yuugi had started shivering and Atemu gave him his beautiful heavy black coat and not paid any attention to Yuugi's protests. They soon got tired of waiting, and the rain didn't seem to let up, so Yuugi had suggested that they run for it. Atemu was reluctant at first, but ten more minutes convinced him. To their utter dismay, they were a few doors away from the shop when it began lightly drizzling again. But the poor unfortunate former pharaoh was already soaked to his skin and Yuugi had escaped around ninety percent of it, thanks to Atemu's lovely coat.
"I'm going for a quick shower, aibou. I can't stay in these wet things."
Yuugi looked at his lover; his crimson shirt was soaked through and stuck to Atemu's broad chest. Strands of his normally spiky hair pooled around his neck and collar of the now brick red material. Poor thing. Yuugi seriously wished he hadn't accepted the coat for he feared Atemu would get sick.
"Okay, I think I'll go get changed too." Yuugi gave him a smile to send him on his way.
***
Yuugi rummaged through his wardrobe having removed the semi wet clothing from his body. He could hear Atemu's shower and hoped for the fiftieth time, that his lover wasn't going to catch a cold from all this. He reached out and grabbed a pair of pyjamas. They were heavy and soft and they didn't make him look like a child. He threw them on and basked for a moment in enjoyment as they caressed his skin.
He left his bedroom, closing the door quietly behind him. He noticed the guest room door was slightly ajar. He could hear Ryou and Bakura talking and he gave a small knock before walking in. Ryou was sitting Indian style on the floor and Bakura was stretched out on his stomach beside him. Their heads turned simultaneously and Yuugi sat down beside Ryou.
"Hey guys." Yuugi reached out to pet one of the kittens.
"Hey Yuugi. How was the date?" asked Ryou.
"It was great; I had so much fun. Atemu was so good on the ice." Ryou saw the bright smile on his fellow hikari's face.
"Well that's good to hear. I told you it would be fine." They both giggled and Bakura resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
"I guess I was a little silly today. I'm glad I got through it and that it's over now." Both Ryou and Bakura gave him a puzzled look at that statement, it was kind of scary.
"What guys? Did I say something?" he asked a little shaken up.
"It can't be over yet!" said Ryou incredulously.
"It hasn't even gotten to the juicy stuff yet midget." Ryou slapped his arm lightly having caused Yuugi to pale and adopt a look of horror onto his previously happy face.
"Bakura! Don't listen to him Yuugi. But you can't end it just yet; you still have to thank him for showing you such a good time. I have an idea; be romantic. I'm sure Atemu will enjoy it just as much as you. Go downstairs and make him something warm to drink and say sorry for getting him soaked in the rain. You know, curl up on the couch, and watch a movie." He gave Yuugi another friendly smile.
"You could screw all that lovey-dovey crap and go get laid. That's how you really say 'thanks'." Ryou exploded and began slapping Bakura lightly again. Yuugi dissolved into a fit of giggles. It showed how much power a light truly had over his dark.
"What. Did. I. Say. About. Being. Rude?" Each word was punctuated by another slap and Bakura's pleas of 'I'm sorry'. They truly did act like a married couple sometimes.
"Guys relax, don't worry about it. I'm going to go downstairs before Atemu and surprise him. Wish me luck!" Ryou and Bakura broke apart to give Yuugi encouraging smiles as he walked out of the room.
***
Atemu turned off the warm spray of water and stepped gracefully out of the shower. Gods, did he feel better. All the numbness in his toes was gone and the stiffness in his neck as well. He wrung out his hair, and began drying himself off with a fluffy towel. His mind wandered back to Yuugi. His little one had been fantastic on the ice; of course he had no doubt Yuugi could do anything when he believed in himself. He wasn't sure if he had used the best method to lure Yuugi onto the ice, but it had certainly worked, he wondered if he had come on too strong, then again, Yuugi hadn't complained. Given the length of time he had secretly harboured feelings for his light, he wasn't sure how much longer he would be able to control his desires. Yuugi had almost undone him on the ice when he had almost tripped. Desire had gotten the best of him, Yuugi obviously had little or no idea how he affected him.
He threw his damp towel in the laundry basket and tied back his hair. He slipped on his robe and continued his thoughts. He headed up to his bedroom where he immediately sought warm, comfortable clothes. He turned to his modern styled chest of drawers. He opened the rich chocolate wooden drawer and took out a pair of soft, grey sweatpants. He pulled the light material over his slim hips and tied a knot when a small knock sounded. Atemu turned around in curiosity. He opened his door and saw Yuugi standing politely holding a tray of steaming hot chocolate and cookies. Atemu took the tray, thinking it looked heavy. Yuugi seemed slightly relieved that he had managed to make it all the way up without spilling anything.
He set it on the dresser and handed Yuugi a cup. He then took his own and sat at the head of his bed. Yuugi sat at the foot of the double bed and took a sip from his steaming cup. Atemu took a sip and savoured the sweet taste. The marshmallows inside were amazing and enhanced its sweetness. Yuugi nibbled on a cookie and looked around the room. It wasn't often he came up here.
"Mmm, this tastes delicious. Thank you, aibou." He proved his point with another sip, making Yuugi smile ever so slightly.
"No, thank you Atemu. Because of you, I had a really great time at the ice rink. I was so sure going in that I would make a fool of myself going in, but you made it so easy. I didn't even realize when you gave me the push I needed to get on the ice in the first place. It was all you." He finished his sentence leaving Atemu stunned. He took another sip of his drink as Atemu thought about what he said, glad for the distraction.
"Yuugi, my aibou, do you honestly think tonight was all my doing?" his voice was quiet and Yuugi met his beautiful crimson eyes. Atemu set their empty cups down on the night stand, flexing the muscles in his upper torso as he did. Yuugi blushed; he hadn't previously taken any notice of his lover's bare chest. He shyly met Atemu eyes again.
"I suppose, I mean, I didn't really do anything..."
"Aibou, it's not such a bad thing to need help now and then. It's not something one should be ashamed of. You were amazing on the ice tonight and it was you; I merely showed you the way, but you followed." His voice was so warm and soothing.
"But, I fell..." Yuugi trailed of softly, his eyes downcast. Atemu hated to see his light so crestfallen and he moved on the bed so he was kneeling before Yuugi. He reached out with his hand and stroked Yuugi's cheek.
"Aibou...how many times must the foal fall and stumble before it can gallop? It is the way of things; do not question your abilities so harshly, my light." Yuugi nodded meekly and gave a soft smile. Atemu was perfect, he was so lucky.
Without thinking Yuugi moved forward and pressed their lips together. It was a simple, chaste kiss. Atemu was quite disappointed when his light withdrew those soft lips from his. Yuugi looked away.
"Sorry, I didn't think..."
"Don't be, it's alright."
He gave Yuugi an encouraging smile, telling Yuugi he didn't have to be shy around him. Yuugi leaned forward and pressed their lips together again. Atemu parted his lips drawing Yuugi deeper. The intoxicating taste of chocolate mingled with Yuugi's own personal taste was one of the most beautiful things Atemu had ever tasted. He felt Yuugi exploring his mouth with his tongue, tasting him like no other ever had. He allowed Yuugi to take his time and continue his exploration. His inexperienced hands tentatively reached out to touch Atemu's upper chest, never stopping until they wrapped around his naked shoulders.
Their tongues clashed, Yuugi delving deeply, wanting to discover everything Atemu had to offer. He tasted spicy and sweet at the same time; it was like a drug. He couldn't get enough of it. His lips pressed hard against his lover's, but it wasn't close enough. He gave a soft moan into the kiss and felt a familiar feeling building up in his body.
They broke apart, stealing small kisses as they caught their breath. Atemu's chest was heaving and Yuugi felt the taut muscles moving under his fingers. He dragged his fingers along his chest, loving the heat of Atemu's body. They accidentally brushed a nipple on the way down and Atemu gasped in surprise. Yuugi's hand froze. Their eyes met again.
"Did I hurt you? Oh gods, I'm sorry –" Atemu cut his light off before he worried himself sick.
"Shh. You didn't hurt me aibou, you just surprised me. Look..." Yuugi watched Atemu as his tanned fingers trailed along his chest, mirroring Yuugi's movements. He brushed one of Yuugi's nipples to show him what he had felt. Yuugi gasped in pleasure and his eyes widened in surprise. Atemu smirked.
"See, it didn't hurt aibou. In fact it felt rather good, wouldn't you say?" Yuugi simply nodded and closed his eyes as Atemu engaged him in a kiss. This time, Atemu pulled Yuugi's body closer to his, delving quietly beneath his pyjama top to rest on his left hip. Yuugi responded with a pleasured whimper and moved his hands back to his lover's chest, continuing his exploration. Atemu bit back a groan of pleasure as Yuugi tweaked one of his nipples deliberately. Instead he softly attacked Yuugi's neck with nips and kisses.
Yuugi tilted his head back to give his love more access, letting out small gasps and whimpers. His mind clouded over with pleasure. He felt Atemu's hand on his hip, unconsciously massaging the skin there as he focused his attention on Yuugi's neck. He began to move both hands across his lover's broad, muscular chest, testing their firmness and occasionally brushing the little brown pleasure points. Atemu practically purred when he ran his hands along his sides, only to drag them back up to tease his chest again.
Atemu removed his hand from Yuugi's hip, earning a whine of disappointment. Atemu raised an eyebrow at this, but continued. He undid two buttons of Yuugi's pyjamas and moved left along Yuugi's shoulder, continuing to nip at Yuugi's defenceless skin. His hand began its journey back to Yuugi's hip, first along his left thigh, sliding back to it former position. Yuugi moaned and arched his hip under the contact. Atemu's fingers tightened for a brief moment in response.
Yuugi felt his lover's lips travel up his neck again, sucking harshly, his second hand holding his hips steady. He arched. He was aroused; there was no denying it and his lovers hands were only inches away from his throbbing need.
"Aibou?" came the heated whisper, that baritone voice heavy with desire.
"Touch me... Atemu, I want to feel your hands..." He felt Atemu shudder at the tone of his voice, dripping with lust and need. His hands glided along Yuugi's thighs, still wondering.
"Are you certain, aibou?" Atemu lips ceased to move but remained on Yuugi's bruised neck. Yuugi could tell that his dark was just as aroused as he was, if not more. His tone of voice was strained, and Yuugi loved knowing he could affect a man like Atemu so much. But he had waited too long to be touched by the object of his desires, his craving had reached its breaking point.
"Atemu, do you know how long I've fantasized about you touching me?" He kissed slowly along Atemu jaw, feeling him tense. "I need you to...please, my darkness..."
"Alright" said Atemu quietly. He kissed Yuugi softly. "Lie in a comfortable position, Yuugi." He got off the bed and hit the light switch. Now the light source was a few small wall lamps. The darkened room only served to set the scene for them, because Atemu knew how important this step was. His dark watched quietly as Yuugi made his way to the top of the bed and lay with his upper back propped up by the pillows. Atemu came to the bed and kneeled between his light's legs. Yuugi was noticeably nervous; he had never been in this situation before. Atemu leaned forward with both arms beside Yuugi's shoulders holding him up.
"Tell me to stop, and I promise you I will." Yuugi nodded and Atemu gave him one last searching look. With a final nod, Atemu resumed kissing his light slowly and sensually. He balanced his weight on one hand while softly running his fingers through Yuugi's soft, shimmering tresses. Yuugi made a quiet sound of enjoyment and Atemu continued. He traced the shell of his light's ear, down to his neck and on to his breastbone. Yuugi arched softly and pressed harder into the kiss. Atemu gave a deep purr and began worshipping Yuugi's chest with one broad palm. Atemu began undoing the rest of the buttons and balanced all his weight on his knees. He kissed down along Yuugi's chest, parting the pyjamas at the same time. Yuugi closed his eyes and remained still, but he couldn't stop the excitement building up in his body.
Atemu reached the waistband of his pyjama bottoms. His lips kissed their way back to Yuugi's lips. His hands slide effortlessly over Yuugi's hips, along his thighs and stopped at his knees. He deepened the kiss, tasting Yuugi's need and excitement. He coaxed Yuugi to bend his knees high and his hands returned to Yuugi's hips. One hand dove under the small of his smaller lover's back, forcing Yuugi to lift his hips ever so slightly. He began sliding the pyjamas down over his light's hips. Yuugi paused as his erection was set free. His dark sat back on his lower legs and noticed his light watching him intently.
His fingertips traced the entire length of Yuugi's legs, down to his sensitive ankles as the pyjamas came off. Yuugi looked up at his dark, whose hands continued to caress his legs. They both maintained their positions as Atemu brought one hand gently up along the inside of one of Yuugi's legs. Yuugi's breath hitched slightly, never breaking eye contact. Atemu brought his second hand forward and again eased Yuugi into the new sensations. When his light seemed more relaxed, Atemu silently rubbed a hand over his lover's thick, swollen flesh. Yuugi immediately let out a moan of intense pleasure. Atemu felt a stab of lust shoot through him; he felt his own arousal respond to Yuugi's pleasure.
Atemu rubbed him again and watched as Yuugi's amethyst eyes slid shut, flaunting his sultry, black lashes. His rosy lips parted softly, allowing a breath to escape them. Milky soft skin covered Yuugi's smaller body, enticing him with its simplicity. Soft elegant curves, captured his interest and he watched them arch under his fingers. This angel spread out before him, begging for his touch, trusting him completely, it was quite honestly the most breathtaking scene he ever laid eyes on. He had never wanted anything so badly in his life.
He replaced his feather light touch with a firmer one. His fingers wrapped around the base of his light's hardened flesh and squeezed softly before continuing the motion to his tip. Yuugi's hips arched in need and another stab of lust shoot through his dark like a bullet. Atemu brought his fist back down and paused long enough for his light to enjoy the sensations coursing through his body. His fist continued its motions and Atemu brought his other hand along Yuugi's inner thigh, massaging the highest part of them. Yuugi's hips began to thrust up in time with the slow, steady pace his dark had set.
Atemu's own arousal throbbed painfully. He was thankful at least for his choice of pants, it made it bearable. Yuugi was completely oblivious to everything around him, except the intense sensations surging through him. He arched off the bed when Atemu used the pearly white essence, which had built up on his extremely sensitive tip, to lubricate the movements of his fist. His small hands fisted the soft quilt, and his head was thrown back in pleasure.
Atemu sped up allowing Yuugi to thrust freely into his tight fist. His other hand continued to caress and massage, slowing moving from the tip of his thigh, to his soft curls and down to his testicles. He began to squeeze and knead them in time with his other hand. Yuugi screamed again, his pleasured cry echoing around the room. Atemu felt his desire multiply; he knew it was dripping with need. Seeing his angel writhing in ecstasy was probably the most erotic thing he had ever seen. He watched breathlessly as Yuugi's amethyst eyes opened slightly and focused on his ruby ones. They were so gorgeous and lidded like that, Atemu felt his arousal twitch.
"Atemu..." his voice was so soft and filled with fast, shallow breaths. "...it's amazing..." Another sound of ecstasy filled the room. "I'm so close... oh gods..." He moaned again. Atemu watched in awe as his back arched. Atemu couldn't help it; he gripped Yuugi's flesh a little harder and stroked him fast. His other hand moved to his own throbbing need, which he pumped furiously. He groaned; it felt so good. He felt the familiar feeling in his groin beginning to well up. Yuugi's body tensed and his facial expression became a little hungrier. His hips thrust up of their own accord and his cries fuelled his darks movements. Atemu made a soft sound between a grunt and a gasp as his own feelings welled up. Yuugi screamed in pleasure as his hips bucked into Atemu's fist and hot, white fluid spilled over his fingers. His dark gave his own moan as his groin tightened and his own orgasm hit him.
Yuugi lay boneless on bed panting. Atemu leaned back trying to catch his breath. His arms were killing him, but it was more than worth it. He observed Yuugi's figure glistening with sweat, panting and completely satisfied. When he had sufficiently recuperated, Atemu took off his sweatpants and located a box of tissues. He cleaned himself off and went to his dresser to find clean underwear. He slipped them on and felt better. He made his way back to Yuugi, who had cleaned up and put back on his pyjama bottoms. Atemu smiled down at him.
"How do you feel, aibou?" He sat down beside him and Yuugi drew him into a hug. He kissed the side of his dark's neck and they broke apart.
"I feel amazing; It feels better than when I'm alone. You know what I mean." He blushed and looked into his lover's eyes who kissed him softly.
"I'm glad." He replied simply. Yuugi kissed him again and stood up and prepared himself to go back downstairs. Atemu grasped his wrists carefully in mid-action and Yuugi shot him a look of confusion.
"Stay with me tonight, little one"
His voice was so gentle and soft. Yuugi saw the look on his face and allowed himself to be pulled back onto the bed. His dark fixed the covers around them and drew his light into his arms. He smiled to himself contentedly. He had never had a more perfect day.
"Goodnight, aibou..."
Wow, I reached over 7,000 words! Please review and thank you all so much for reading. I hope you all enjoyed it and let me know what you all think. My favourite part was the last scene as well as the beautiful game on the ice. I was once on the ice and vow, never again. I threw in the game so Yuugi would go into game mode where he was confidant and basically stopped worrying about everything. I would have written the bus-stop scene, but it seemed better to have something interesting to explain when they got home and started changing and I thought it fitted better there. Plus it was getting too long. Anyway, let me know what you think, and until next time, chow!
Heidlebergchick
ps, thanks for all the beautiful compliments and encouragement. It means the world to me!