(Yami's POV)
5 months later
Yugi is finally all healed!
His casts came off and he is ecstatic
He hated wearing those things; he said they were madly uncomfortable
Over the past 5 months I have learned so much about him
And he learned a few things about me
About how I owned the club
About the fact I'm cousins with Seto Kaiba
About Bakura saving him
About my own injury
He felt terrible for the longest time but I convinced him to stay with me while jack was still in jail.
He is too precious to leave alone. I could never bring myself to allow him to live alone in that horrible apartment.
The walls were covered in stains from presumably blood. The entire apartment smells like blood, vomit and sex. There are broken bottles all over. I would never let someone enter that place let alone live there alone.
Plus it's in a pretty bad area
Yeah no chance is he going to stay there
He moved in with me and I have been helping him with everything
There is just one thing that he hasn't been able to do
Dance
He practically begged me every night that the club was open to let him dance. But his injuries were extensive so I wouldn't let him. He misses it though, more than I had originally thought.
I knew he was a good dancer since I met him that first night but I never knew that he used to sneak into clubs and dance whenever jack would leave for a few days.
But that does explain a lot
Anyways he has been bouncing off the walls with wanting to dance.
I told him when the casts came off he could go with me
Today he got them off…
(Yugi's pov)
FINALLY
FUCKING FINALLY!
I thought those damn casts would never come off
They are seriously a pain in the ass
Not only are they restrictive but they are itchy like crazy
Plus now Yami will let m dance!
He told me to be ready for 8 so now I am getting ready
It was strange when I first moved in with Yami. I tried to get used to things but it was so hard at first. I was so afraid. But he reassured me and showered me in only kindness.
He never pushed me and he was always there for me.
But I need him to push me
It's like he thinks I'm made of glass. He almost never touches me and he is always really careful when he does.
I need him to touch me; I need him to be both my protector and lover.
Right now he is just my protector
But this is going to change
I finished getting dressed and walked out of the bathroom.
I was wearing black leather pants, a red shredded t shirt and plenty of buckles and belts.
I had put on a little eyeliner and outlined some of my scars with black. When I did that they looked almost like tattoos
All in all I felt hot
And I think Yami thought so too since when he saw me his eyes bugged out. God he looked hot right now.
I love when he gets ready to go the club; he always wears the hottest clothing
Tonight he had on his usual black leather pants but he decided to not wear a shirt tonight. Well not really. He was wearing a see through black button down shirt that he had tucked into his pants. Under this mesh shirt and all across his skin were designs drawn on with expert hands.
They swirled up and around his arms to paint a picture upon his chest. They wrapped and twisted as if they were alive and played with each other to create a seductive dance of paints upon his perfectly tanned chest.
I couldn't stop staring at the sexual demon as he finished drawing the final designs on his lower arms and hands.
He finished and bent to put on his knee high black leather lace up boots. He finished tying his boot on and I just kept staring at him.
Yami finally noticed that I was standing there and he looked up from his shoes.
His expression = priceless
His eyes showed a combination of lust, confusion, and awe. He schooled his emotions back to their normal appearance and walked over to where I was still standing frozen in the door way.
"Ready baby?"
I nodded and he exited his room, gently wrapping his arm around my waist as he led me out of the apartment at the top of the club.
As we continued to walk down the hallway towards the secret entrance to the club the music got louder and louder.
The lights could been seen under the door
The heat was rising
I was giddy with excitement
We reached the door and Yami pulled it open to show the club overflowing with people
Women scantily clad huddled in groups around the bar or danced with men who were a little excited.
The pulse of the bass ripped through my chest and my heart beat matched it quickly
No longer was I just a person
No now I was consumed with the music, the lights, the drinks and the people
Yami stopped as I took in the club before he whispered in my ear, "can I have this dance?"
"you can have as many as you want" I said and he led me over to the dance floor.
The music blared and the people pressed against us but Yami and I didn't care, all that mattered was the music and each other.
The songs meshed into each other and I quickly lost myself with the sensations of Yami holding me close as I danced with him.
But not just any dance
No this was a special dance
And dance only for him
I danced my dance and soon Yami and I were panting
"Come little one, let's continue this dance in a more… private place"
He led me through the mass of uncoordinated bodies to where we had first entered the club hours before
We headed back up into the apartment but it wasn't quiet anymore, now the music of our heart beats and breaths was making an intoxicating symphony.
We were barely 3 feet into the apartment when Yami pulled my body flush against his own and started a hungry kiss.
His tongue mapped out my mouth and only served to further my lust
We battled for the longest time before we both couldn't breathe and broke apart to pant.
"Yugi…"
"Help me Yami"
"Tell me what you need"
What I need?
What do I need?
"I need…" I began as he leaned down again to capture my lips in another ferocious kiss. All thoughts left my head for a while as he pinned me up against the door. I wrapped my arms around his neck and started to play with his soft spiked tresses
His hands wandered across my sides and arms, making em shiver with pleasure and anticipation. He eventually raised his own hands into my hair as the kiss continued to deepen.
We breathlessly pulled away and I could see how his crimson eyes had darkened to near black with lust.
"I need… you… now" I panted while still trapped between the door and the sex god in front of me
He didn't say anything else he simply locked the door behind me and practically dragged me to his bedroom
Take that writers block! Ha! As I you can see I (finally) managed to update this fic. Sorry it took so long but some things came up and then writers block attacked me and held me hostage for the past few weeks. Next chapter will have a lemon so keep your fingers crossed that I can actually manage to write it. Review if you want to make me smile and update faster!