Me: Sorry for the delay everyone, I had to recover my data after my computer crashed.

Friend: . . . I still blame you

Me: WHY YOU LITTLE-!

Friend: And YOU should REALLY be calling people little . . . *Snickers*

Me: I'LL F***ING KILL YOU!

*Yusei*

Chatter was ringing in my ears, forcing me to lift my heavy eyelids. I felt the muscles in my arm loosen and then stiffen as I curled my fingers into a fist. I pulled my hand in and rubbed the tiredness from my eyes. The room was nice and dark, even though I knew it was probably about midday. I could barely see anything.

I move my hand from my face to the opposite side of the bed trying to find a tiny figure under my sheets. My palm moved over the sheets, unable to find her. For a minute I panicked. Was it just a dream? Was she still with 'Kiryu'? I almost growled at the thought but then, as I felt the sheets for a second time, I knew she had been there. They were still warm.

I let out a sigh of relief as I began to listen. I could hear some people talking in the kitchen, which puzzled me. Few people knew where I lived, and most of those who did know where I lived knew that I wasn't usually home anyway so there wouldn't be any point in coming here to look for me. So, who was here?

I blinked away the tiredness from my eyes and tried to sit up. The shades over the window kept my room dark and it took me a minute to figure out how to navigate in the dark. I froze when I heard something else. Laughter. Thank goodness, I thought as I brought twisted out of bed and went to pull my pants over my hips. At least Star was having a good time, with whoever was out there.

I didn't even bother with a shirt, it was hot enough as it is, as I trudged out of my bedroom door. I walked into the kitchen and glanced over the living room to see Bruno seated on the couch with Star on the chair. I shook my head as I watched them giggle like children. "Ah! Yusei!" I heard Bruno exclaim as he jumped off the couch to come see me. Well, that explained who was visiting me.

"I came after hearing the news about your duel runner. I know you prefer to work on it yourself but if we both work on it we can get it done faster." I nodded, thankful for the help, and tried to smile. I went over to the refrigerator and pulled out the half-full milk carton, I took a swipe before turning my attention to Bruno.

Bruno shifted a bit next to me before glancing back to Star. She smiled and waved as he looked at me with some discomfort in his eyes. "Um, Yusei. I'm sorry if I was interrupting something, but do you think you could . . . ?" I looked over at Star as she smiled at me in return. My eyes widened at what she was wearing, which was nothing but a shirt. My shirt.

I looked over at Bruno who was averting his eyes before saying, "Well, I'm going to go work on the runner! It's at the garage, right Yusei?" He didn't even wait for an answer before hurrying out the door. I blinked in surprise at how fast he could run. Then I turned my attention to Star, who was playing with a stray band of her gray hair. I shrugged and began to take another mouthful of milk. "Yusei?" She asked in her questioning voice. "You must have a habit about taking people in with no memories." I almost spit out my milk at her comment. Had Bruno told her everything?

I looked at her face as she turned her head to the side and was noticeably giggling. She's teasing me. I reasoned, but then it hit me. She's teasing me! I didn't even know she could tease! I waited a minute before deciding to go into action. If she could tease, maybe I could as well. "Star. You'll keep making our guests feel uncomfortable if you don't wear some of your own cloths." She looked confused for a minute before looking down at herself. I covered my smile with my free hand as I watched her turn bright red in embarrassment. At least she was becoming conscious about herself. Thank god it was Bruno and not somebody else.

"You're one to talk." She answered back. I raised an eyebrow before looking down at myself. "Touche" I said as I set the milk down and walked into the living room. "But at least I wasn't dressed like this for an entire conversation." I smiled thinking I've won. I saw her blush some more as she curved her lips into a pout. "Would you prefer me being naked?" that caught me off guard. I took two steps forward so that I was standing over her. She shifted in the chair, but made no signs of giving up.

I leaned in and kissed her neck all the way up to her lips. "Only in front of me." I growled as I deepened our kiss before I claimed dominance within her mouth. She lifted her arms up so that they were around my neck, giving me full permission to take over. I picked her tiny form up, still kissing and made my way into the bedroom. It was nice and dark, just the way I needed it.

I placed her on the bed before continuing my attack on her neck and down onto her breasts. She gasped as I bit down on one of her nipples. "Yusei!" she called, pulling me in even further. I slipped the shirt she was wearing over her arms and kissed her some more on her sweet, red lips before moving back to where I was. I sucked on her right breast, causing her to arch her back a bit and bite her finger to hide a moan.

I moved my hand downward until I started rubbing the inside of her thighs and finally over her slit, which was already wet. I placed a finger inside, causing her to bite her finger even harder, although that didn't stop the moan that escaped her lips. An idea struck me, probably one of the strangest I have ever had. I pushed myself up so that I could face her."Do you trust me, love?" I asked as I kissed her on the lips and watched her gray-blue eyes examine me. "With my life." She responded with, which was all I needed.

I moved my finger down slightly as I found her second hole. She gasped at the contact but she didn't make any indication of wanting to stop. I slowly pushed my finger insider her second hole, my hands being wet already from her juices. Her body twitched and she shut her eyes in anticipation. I waited, not wanting to accidentally hurt her. She nodded, letting me put in a second finger. She gasped, this time in pain, as I slowly inserted it. I felt her move a little as she tried to get used to the feeling.

I kissed her neck and lips, trying to distract her. "Go ahead, Yusei." She whispered, I gave her a skeptical look but proceeded with the third finger. This time she yelped, and I immediately pulled back the third finger. I bit my lip, wondering how I could make this easier for her. I started scissoring my fingers as to stretch her out some, moving them around until I heard her moan in pleasure. I smiled as I rubbed the exact same spot as before, causing her to pant and move on her own.

I tried slidding in the third finger, and it went in with ease as I rubbed her spot, continually. "Y-Yusei, n-no more f-fingers!" She yelped as I started pulling them in and out. I removed my fingers and positioned myself over her second hole. "This will hurt, love." I said in her ear and she nodded as if expecting it.

I pushed myself if and hand to stop halfway through, not because she was in pain, but because she was so tight. I pushed the rest in as slowly as I could, not wanting to hurt her due to my selfishness. She moaned in pleasure as she wrapped her arms around me. I kissed her neck as I pulled back out and in again, getting fasted with each thrust. Every movement I made only seemed to give us more pleasure than before.

She wrapped her legs around my torso, and I pulled her close. "Y-Yusei!" Star called out my name, giving me even more pleasure and speed. I whispered her name in her ear, over and over again with each thrust. Her breasts were bouncing as she bit her finger, uselessly attempting to muffle her erotic sounds. "I-I'm close!" She cried, and I knew I was too. "Together, love. Together." I said, pulling out at the last minute so that I wouldn't cum in her ass.

I collapsed on top of her, feeling every inch of her body that I had missed for so long. It may have only been three days, but for me, it felt like ten thousand years.

Me: Believe me, it seems short because there's only one person narrating, but believe me when I say, the amount of words is roughly the same.

Friend: Yup, so no complaining. Except me of course.

Me: . . . .