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A/N: I do not own
YuGiOH

I�d like to thank Ashes, Master of the Universe for taking
time out of her chaotic existence to beta this for me. Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

A Day for All Eternity

The
daylight was slowly ebbing away. Yugi
sat cross-legged on his bed, looking intently at the spirit sprawled next to
him. Yami lay with his hands stacked
under his head, legs crossed at the ankle, deep in thought. In the dusky light one would almost think
there was a corporeal being lying on the bed, a small frown creasing his
features. Yugi reached out, his hand
hovering mere millimeters above Yami�s. He wished once again that he could
actually reach out to him in a physical sense.
Instead his prodded gently with his mind, enjoying this intimate link
they shared.

�What�s
bothering you?�

Yami swung
his gaze to his light, his frown morphing into a sad smile. �Nothing, just thinking.� He noticed Yugi�s hand hovering above his
and reached up; his hand passing through his dark�s effortlessly.

�Lay next to me.�

Yugi
stretched out on the bed facing the other, sensing Yami�s turmoil. He wished there was something he could do to
ease his dark�s worries, but he didn�t even know what the worry was. Yugi couldn�t hide anything from his
dark. Unfortunately his dark was an
expert at allowing only selected thoughts and emotions to pass through. Maybe this was the problem, this one
sidedness.

Yami felt a
wave of melancholy wash over him as he looked at his light, reaching out and
running a finger down his face, neither of them feeling the exchange. He knew the love that Yugi had for him, and
returned it with fervor. Their unique relationship was both a gift and a
curse. It filled him with such sadness
that they would always be one, but would never get to truly experience the
other.

�I know
something�s wrong; that much you can�t hide from me.� Yugi turned pleading eyes to the man beside him. �Tell me.�

�It�s my
problem to solve, I won�t burden you with it.�
Yami closed his eyes against his light and closed his mind. He needed to return to his soul room to
figure this out, but it killed him to leave his light alone.

He felt
Yami close up on him and felt it best to leave him to his problem, to allow him
to return to his soul room without guilt. Yugi felt helpless as he lay there,
cut off from Yami once again. �I love
you,� he whispered as he got up. He
headed to the kitchen and made himself a sandwich, settling down in the living
room to watch the television. He
listened for his dark, periodically trying to reach out to him, only to find
him still sealed up tight. He tried not
to worry too much; Yami occasionally became a bit depressed but usually worked
it out by himself. It saddened him that
Yami didn�t confide in him more, but he knew that his dark was just trying to
shield him from anything negative. He stifled a yawn and figured bed was
probably a good thing. He didn�t bother
to turn the light on as he stripped to his boxers and slipped between the cool
sheets, shivering slightly. He was used
to sleeping alone, since Yami lacked a body to cuddle with, but Yami was
usually here with him as he dozen off.
He felt lonely.

Despite
being shut off from his light he could still feel Yugi�s worry and
loneliness. He may have been able to hide
himself away from his light, but he would never allow himself to be completely
unaware of him. Yami locked himself in
his soul room, punishing himself with isolation. He was filled with such sadness and longing that he could never
expose his light to it; the repercussions of such feelings could send Yugi into
depression that he may never recover from.
Yami remembered what it was like before he was just spirit, and longed
for the body he no longer had. He felt
the love and want his light emitted and wanted to return it, even if just
once. He was aware of a magic that
could help him, but it would only last for one day. Would it ease the despair
he felt or would it only make it unbearable when the day was over? Was just one day worth the risk to himself,
and the risk to Yugi? Was their love
strong enough to withstand?

He could
feel Yugi drifting off to sleep and sighed to himself. Was it wise to wish for something that
couldn�t be? He emerged from his soul
room to sit beside his sleeping light, content to watch him. Why had the gods dealt him this fate, to be
allowed to know someone so intimately but be denied physical intimacy? He could not, would not, ever let his light
know the depths of his loneliness and isolation. How cold he was. He opened
the link wider, allowing the sleeping lights dreams to reach him. Many a night had been spent experiencing
life through dreams. Suddenly he was
overwhelmed with a sense of physical longing so powerful that it shook
him. He reached out to touch his light
and growled in frustration as his hand passed right through. It was passion that made such a rash
decision, passion that clouded his thoughts.
He returned to his soul room to work, mind made up in haste over a
fleeting sense of longing.

Yugi was fighting
against the depths of slumber. He was
aware on some level that he was being summoned, but found himself unable to
wake up. A hand was stroking his cheek
and he felt warmth against his body.
Was he dreaming? He opened his
eyes, assaulted by early morning sunlight as the room came into focus. His mind was fuzzy from sleep and he let
his eyes drift shut again. So
tired. Someone moved against him and
his eyes shot open again, aware once again of the warmth pressing against his
body. He turned and found himself
staring into crimson eyes. Yugi shook
his head in disbelief. Yami was lying
next to him on the bed and stroking his face�and he could feel it. He must have been dreaming, and if he was,
he didn�t want to wake up.

A single
tear ran down Yami�s cheek. The
sensation of Yugi�s skin dancing on his fingertips was almost
overwhelming. He thrust his hand in the
thickness of his lights hair, marveling over the silkiness of each strand. Yugi wiped the tear away with the tip of his
finger, touching his finger to his tongue and tasting the saltiness. If this was a dream it was the most lucid he
had ever had.

�Are you
really here?� Yugi�s voice was filled
with awe and disbelief. He traced a
finger down his darks cheek, brushing across his lips.

�I
am.� His voice was choked with emotion,
hands tracing patterns on his light�s soft skin, unable to stop touching him
for fear he would disappear. �But only
until sunset. At sunset I will once
again be only spirit.� He tried to keep
the sadness he felt from seeping into his voice, trying to enjoy this
gift. �We have all day.�

�Please
tell me I�m not dreaming.� Yugi�s voice
whisper soft, afraid that he could wake up at any moment. Yami leaned forward and captured his lips in
an undemanding kiss, Yugi�s lips soft and willing beneath his.

�You�re not
dreaming.� Yami�s voice was husky with
his awakening desires. �We have until
sunset. What do you want to do?�

�Touch
you.� Yugi sighed, pressing his body
closer and returning the kiss. Yami
growled deep in his throat, taking control of the kiss and urging his light�s
mouth open so he could taste his sweetness.
Their kiss became openly carnal, their hands exploring frantically.

Yami pulled
away, resting his forehead on the other�s bare shoulder. He was so aware, so vividly aware of the
feel of skin against him, the softness and heat. He tried to control his breathing, wanting to make sure his light
fully understood before going any further.
�We will only have until tonight, after this there will be no more
chances. I want you to know this. I love you more than I could ever express
and want nothing more than to be with you, but if being with you will leave you
in despair-�

�Shhh�I
understand. I love you Yami and this
one day will fuel my soul for the rest of my life. This is more than I could have ever hoped for.�

Yami lifted his head and looked
into those beautiful amethyst eyes so filled with trust and love. �I won�t disappoint you.�

This whispered promise sent shivers
of anticipation through Yugi. Yami
leaned forward and teased his light�s lower lip with his tongue, nipping it
gently between his teeth. He captured
his light�s moan with his mouth, claiming him with his tongue. They lay
intertwined on the bed, intoxicated with the heat and the passion of each
other, neither able to stop touching the other. Suddenly Yugi pulled away, looking at Yami somewhat horrified.

�I can�t believe I�m being so
selfish. You have one day to be alive,
there has to be more you miss than just lying in someone�s arms.� He motioned towards the window, which was
filling with early morning sunlight.
�Let�s get out of here for a while, I don�t want this opportunity
squandered.�

�My little Yugi, you�re always
thinking of me first.� Yami lifted his
head and looked deeply into the other�s eyes, happy to see they were still
filled with passion. �We�ll go out for
a while, then we�ll come back here and finish what we started.� He captured Yugi�s mouth again, gaining the
other�s submission and filling him with promises of what was to come. He pulled away, pleased with the bemused
expression on his light�s face.

Yugi forced himself to focus on the
task at hand, jumping up out of the warm allure of Yami in bed. He grabbed Yami�s hands, pulling him
upwards. As they stood face-to-face
Yugi couldn�t let go of his hands. He
couldn�t get over the feel of his dark�s hands in his. He wanted to remember every moment of the
day so he could sustain himself on the memories. He also wanted to give Yami the same. He thought for a moment about what simple things he enjoyed in
life and smiled suddenly, deciding on the first thing to do.

�What are you thinking Yugi?� Yami smiled in response to the look of
happiness on the other�s face, feeling his enthusiasm charging through their
link and getting swept up in it.

�The first thing we need is a nice
hot shower.� He knew how much Yami
loved to shower when he was in control, finding the whole experience
invigorating, and wanted him to experience this on his own.

�You know me too well.� He allowed himself to be led down the hall
to the bathroom, both of them being quiet and not wanting to alert anyone else
in the house to his presence. After
all, today was about them. Neither
wanted to waste valuable time in explanations.

Yugi turned on the shower, fiddling
with the knobs to get it just right.
Yami allowed Yugi to undress him, enjoying how happy this was making his
light. When Yugi turned to leave, Yami grabbed him by the waist, pulling him
back.

�Aren�t you going to come in with
me?�

Yugi blushed scarlet and could only
nod, gasping as his dark grabbed the waistband of his boxers and tugged them
down in one fell swoop. They stepped
under the warm spray together, immediately wrapping their bodies around the
other�s to share the water. Yami moaned
in pleasure as the warm water hit his skin and ran deliciously down. He tilted his hair back to completely soak
it, sighing as the water ran down his scalp.
Yugi stepped back, smiling at the joy of this simple pleasure. He couldn�t resist, lifting himself on his
toes and kissing his dark at the base of his throat. Arms circled around him, pulling him close. He could feel the other�s erection pressing
against his belly and looked up, water from his dark running down his
face. Their lips met, tongues dancing,
mixed with the taste of water. Yugi
forced himself to pull away before there was no going back; this was about
Yami, not him.

He grabbed the shampoo, squirting a
large dollop into his palm, and reaching up to start massaging it into his
dark�s hair. Although his hair was
still so much like his own, he was surprised at how soft and silky it was. The golden streaks were thicker and his hair
was longer too. Yami purred in
response, tilting his head to give the shorter one easier access. Yugi rinsed it, allowing his fingers to
linger, running them through each silky strand. He then reached for a washcloth and soaped it generously before
starting on Yami�s body. Yami�s breaths
were coming in pants, so intense was this sweet torture. Yugi took his time, soaping each inch of his
arms and chest, before turning him to face the wall and starting on his
back. He washed down his buttocks,
kneeling to soap his legs before rising again.
Yami tried to turn and Yugi pushed him firmly back towards the wall then
reached around with the soapy cloth to work on the part he missed.

Yami leaned his forehead against
the shower wall, water running down the back of his neck, dripping in his
face. He braced himself with his hands
as Yugi enveloped him in the soapy washcloth, stroking him. The slight roughness of the cloth and the
firm pull was more than he could take.
Yami moaned, trying to be quiet in the throes of his orgasm, as he felt
himself empty against the wall. He took
in a deep shuddering breath as he felt Yugi cleaning him up, finishing what he
started. After he composed himself he
turned, almost laughing at the smug look he saw on his light�s face.

�Feeling better?�

Yami nodded, reaching out for
Yugi. �And what about you?� Yugi stepped back, avoiding the embrace.

�I�m willing to wait until
later. This is about you, remember?�

Yami was content to stand back,
arms crossed as he leaned against the wall and watch his light shower. Yugi�s body was perfect, a slight build that
was taught and firm. He felt himself
stir again and forced himself to look away; one could only take so much. They dried off and dressed with haste, deciding
to get out of the house quickly before they drew attention to themselves. The day was still new when they stepped
outside. Yami enjoyed the feel of the
early morning sun on his face and the feel of the warm breeze against his
skin. Yugi took him by the hand, but
let him take his time enjoying the sunshine.
His dark opened up his crimson eyes and smiled at him warmly. And to think, he just wanted to spend the
entire day in bed; this was why fate had given him Yugi, to help him see what
he was missing. They walked down the
nearly deserted streets, towards a caf� that was on the opposite end of
town. Neither wanted to run into
anyone; if they were being selfish then so be it.

They ordered strong hot coffee and
enough food to feed an army. Yami�s
appetite was ferocious, his body needing huge amounts of sustenance to keep it
going. Yugi picked at his food, amused
to watch Yami eating with as much vigor as Jou. They sat in comfortable silence, drinking their coffee and
watching people passing. Yami was
startled to find people looking at him and actually seeing him; it was a little
unnerving to be so awkward with his own presence. Yugi reached out and took his hand, running his thumb over the
Yami�s palm. He would remember the feel
of these hands until the day he died, happy having known such secrets.

They spent the morning walking down
busy streets and sitting idly in the park, enjoying the fresh air and
sunshine. Not a moment passed where
they weren�t physically linked, not able to get enough of each other. Their hands constantly caressing the
other�s, enjoying spontaneous embraces and stolen kisses. They found themselves sitting beside a large
willow on the edge of a small pond. The
water was clear, reflecting back blue sky and shards of sunlight along the
wind-kissed ripples. It was
surprisingly deserted in this section of the park, which suited them just
fine. Yami sat with his back against
the tree, legs crossed at the ankle before him, with Yugi�s head lying in his
lap. He idly stoked through Yugi�s soft
hair, enjoying the content expression on his light�s face and the fact that he
was the cause.

�I could stay here forever.� Yugi�s voice was wistful as he tilted his
head upwards to look into his dark�s eyes.
He smiled sweetly and whispered, �Thank you. This is all I could have ever asked for.�

Yami ran a finger down his nose and
lightly across his lips. He would not
voice his reservations that Yugi shouldn�t thank him until he lived in the
aftermath. It didn�t do either of them
any good to obsess about the unknown, so it was best left alone. He managed a smile in return, his heart
aching in his chest for the boy in his lap.
He had never known a love so all encompassing and pure as this one in
all of his countless years and was truly thankful to get to experience such a
feat.

Yugi nipped at the tip of his finger
that was still lazily tracing the outline of his lips, pulling Yami back from
his depressing thoughts. Yugi sat up
and turned to straddle the older man where he sat. He just looked into those eyes, so strange yet so familiar� Yami couldn�t stand such closeness without
giving into his urges. He buried his
hands in Yugi�s hair, pulling him in for a deep kiss. He teased and plundered, making love to him with his mouth until
his light was writhing in his lap, soft moans escaping from the back of his throat. They were both completely lost in their
passion that neither cared where they were.
Yugi moaned louder as he felt Yami snake a hand expertly into his jeans
and wrap around his arousal. He pulled
away from the kiss, resting his head against his dark�s neck, panting for
breath. He was unable to resist when
Yami unfastened his pants and gasped as he felt the cool late-morning air
against his sensitive skin.

�Yami-�

�Shhh. Let me.� Yami�s voice was
rough, leaving no room for argument.
Yugi didn�t want to argue anyway.

Yami slid himself lower, leaving
Yugi on his knees, to lean against the rough tree bark for support as he took
him into the heat of his mouth. Yugi
bit down on the flesh of his palm to keep from crying out, only vaguely aware
that they were out in the open. Yami
had fantasized about this for longer than he�d be willing to admit, and was
committing every second of this to memory, to sustain him when he returned to
isolation. Yami�s mouth and tongue were
magical and loving, bringing him to the brink, then backing off teasingly
before finishing him off. By the time
Yugi reached orgasm he had forgotten their precarious position and uttered a
guttural cry that caused birds to take flight.
He remained motionless, allowing Yami to wiggle his way back up between
himself and the tree, and pull him down into his lap. Yugi pulled his shirt down to cover his nakedness, still too
shaken to straighten his clothes. Yami
held him close, enjoying the tremors that still coursed through his body from
the power of his release.

Yugi lifted his head and looked at
Yami who just gazed back at him innocently.
�Feeling better?� Yami asked,
unable to hide his smirk.

�Touch�.� Yugi was willing to give his dark this one, especially seeing it
was so enjoyable.

�You should get your pants back up
before you frighten those elderly ladies.�
Yami�s voice was laced with amusement as he motioned towards people
coming in their direction. Yugi jumped
up and hastily fastened his pants and straightened his shirt.

�Come back and sit with me.� Yami pulled at his hand impatiently, patting
the ground next to him. Yugi couldn�t
resist and sat back down, allowing his dark to immediately wrap him in a tight
embrace, nuzzling the side of his neck.

�Now we�re even,� Yami whispered in
his ear, nipping his earlobe. �Tonight
we�ll start on equal terms.� His
laughter erupted immediately when he saw the shocked look in those innocent amethyst
eyes. Priceless. Yugi shook his head, aware that he had been
bested in some bizarre way, but not really caring one way or the other.

�You don�t want to sit around the
park for the rest of the day, do you?�
Yugi pulled away and stood, offering his dark a hand. Yami took it and allowed the boy to pull him
to his feet. He watched as a huge grin
spread on Yugi�s face.

�What do you have in mind?� Yami arced an eyebrow in mock distrust.

�Ice cream! Lots and lots of ice cream!� Yugi�s delight was contagious; the older man
chuckling at such simple pleasures.

�Lead the way.�

They linked hands and walked
through the park without haste, enjoying the flawless blue sky and gentle
breezes. A passerby might see them as
lovers who are spending a day playing hooky and enjoying the mild weather. They were playing hooky in a way, hooky from
their extraordinary existence. Yami
could not stop running his thumb over the soft skin on the back of Yugi�s hand,
refusing to take such little things for granted. They spent most of their time in comfortable silence,
conversation was something they never lacked, and now it didn�t seem necessary.

Yugi checked his watch, wanting it
to appear casual, but knowing better.
It was 1 o�clock. He racked his
brain trying to figure when sunset was, how many hours they had left. They were truly living on borrowed
time. Yami stopped short, pulling Yugi
out of his thoughts.

�We have plenty of time left.� His voice was smooth and soothing, refusing
to allow his own internal chaos to show through. �Every minute is more than I could have ever hoped for.�

�I know.� Yugi slipped his arms around the other�s waist, resting his cheek
against his hard chest. He listened to
the slow, easy rhythm of his dark�s heart, knowing that this sound would replay
in his head and lull him to sleep when sleep eluded him. �I�m sorry, I don�t mean to think about it.�

�It�s okay,� Yami kissed the top of his head and started
to move them along again. �I thought
you wanted ice cream?�

They walked into the ice cream
parlor, greeted with the sweet smells of sugar and vanilla as they walked
towards the counter. Now was the time
to gorge on ice cream. They both
ordered banana splits, done up with the works, and sat at a table next to the
window. Yugi watched Yami eat, enjoying
the rapturous expression on his face as he indulged in the sweets. He knew this was the perfect meal for his
dark, seeing that he frequently would polish off pints of ice cream when he was
in control.

�Is it the best you�ve ever
tasted?� Yugi teased, reaching across
the table to swipe some hot fudge off Yami�s chin with his finger and promptly
licking it off. Yami could only nod in
agreement; stunned by how such a simple gesture could shake him so completely.

�What would you like to do
next?� Yugi wanted to make sure that
Yami got to live this day to it�s fullest.
Yami tilted his head slightly, thinking.

�Let�s go home.� He saw the doubtful expression from his
light, and wanted him to understand. �I
enjoyed our day out, more than you�ll ever know, but now I want to just be with
you. Being with you is what this has
been about from the beginning.�

�Let�s go home.� Yugi agreed with a grin.

They took their time, refusing to
rush for fear it would draw attention to the dwindling hours. Yugi took his watch off and slipped it into
his pocket, letting go of the future to leave them living in the moment. They refused to notice the lengthening
shadows as they approached the game shop taking comfort in the knowledge that
they still had daylight left and wouldn�t squander it. They snuck around the back and made it
upstairs without being noticed. Yugi
locked his bedroom door, leaning against it with a sigh. He looked over at his other half who was
already lounging on the bed, kicking his boots off and stretching out.

�Come lay with me.�

Yugi slipped off his shoes and slid
in between his dark and the wall. He
lay on his side, facing towards the other, gazing once again into eyes that
were so strange yet so familiar. Yami
reached over and stroked down the side of his face, enjoying how his light�s eyes
slipped closed in response.

�Everything we did today was
wonderful, but nothing could compare to this.�

Yami leaned down captured his light�s mouth in a sweet, undemanding
kiss. Yugi ran his fingers through the
other�s hair, burying them in its thickness and pulling him closer. Their kiss deepened, filled with love and
longing and promises of what was to follow.
Neither would acknowledge the lengthening shadows and the waning
light. They were with each other at
this moment and all else ceased to exist.
Yami took his time undressing his love, savoring each button which when
unfastened revealed a little bit more flesh.
He allowed his fingers to trail lightly over pale skin unkissed by the
sun. Yugi�s sharp intakes of breath
brought a smile of satisfaction to his face.

Yugi lay there quivering in
anticipation. He lay docile as his dark
slowly stripped him of every stitch of clothing. Yami took his time tracing his fingers along each line of muscle,
watching Yugi�s stomach flex under his caresses. His fingers worked their way upward until they were touching
parted lips. Yami lowered his head and
looked deeply into Yugi�s amethyst eyes clouded with passion. He teased those parted lips with the tip of
his tongue then pulling away, leaving Yugi whimpering. Yugi reached for him, this torment was
driving him crazy. Yami grabbed his
wrist firmly and returned it to his side, reinforcing his dominance over the
situation.

�Let me have my way.� Yami�s voice was a soft purr, his mouth
curved in a smirk. �I promise you, you
won�t be disappointed.�

Yugi growled in frustration,
causing his dark to chuckle, amused by such aggression from his gentle
half. The torment that he had created
with his fingers he repeated with his mouth.
He tasted every inch of the boy submitting to him, using his hands to
restrain the other�s to keep him from coming off the bed. He licked at a nipple before pulling it into
his mouth and suckling. Yugi cried out,
struggling weakly against his dark, overwhelmed with this intense level of
arousal.

�Lay still.� Yami�s voice was becoming rougher, more
powerful. He released his hold,
demanding submission as he continued his assault.

Yugi moaned as Yami nipped at the
flesh of his inner thigh, pushing his legs farther apart. Yami hovered above him, allowing his hot
breath to tease the sensitive skin of his light�s arousal, pleased that Yugi
was still forcing himself to lie still, whimpering in the back of his
throat. Yugi opened his eyes and looked
down at the man over him, pleading with his eyes.

�Please.�

It was a mere whisper, but enough
to push Yami over the edge. This one
word had taken away his cool self-control causing his own passion to rage. He looked into wide amethyst eyes as he took
him into his mouth; never breaking eye contact as he rolled his tongue over the
tip then swiftly devoured the length.
Yami would remember every second of bliss etched on Yugi�s face as he
serviced him, would remember every sound that he uttered in ecstasy. These would be the things that would fuel
him in his isolation and loneliness for all eternity.

As he felt Yugi on the brink of
release, he pulled away and blanketed the boy with his body, capturing his sigh
with a kiss. Yami would do nothing
without permission, would not take him unless he asked. Yami looked deeply into those eyes with such
pure love and didn�t need to utter a word.

�Yami. I want to feel you inside of me.
Please.� Yugi reached above his
head and pulled a small bottle from the shelf, placing it into his dark�s hand.

Yami kissed him deeply before
standing and shedding his clothes. He
removed them slowly, fueling the fire in those amethyst eyes. He dripped a few drops of the clear liquid onto
his erection and smoothed it on, feeling an almost overwhelming surge of desire
from the other.

�Impatient?�

He couldn�t deny their needs much
longer and kneeled on the bed between Yugi�s legs. He reached out a hand, still slick, and stroked down Yugi�s
length and ended at his virgin opening.
He watched Yugi�s responses in awe as he gently probed him. Yugi had such love and trust for his dark he
was completely relaxed, completely willing.
Yugi moaned and raised his hips, willing his fingers deeper. Yami could take no more and pushed Yugi�s
legs further apart and lifted his hips upward.
He eased his length in, waiting for his light to get used to the
intrusion. Yugi cried out, wrapping his
legs around the man inside of him, willing him deeper. Yami pulled out slowly, teasing, before
thrusting himself back in. Yugi�s
innocence did not hinder his enjoyment, as he pled for more. Yami increased his rhythm, feeling his own
pleasure building. Yugi had let his
eyes slip shut, overwhelmed.

�Look at me.� Yami�s voice was soft but powerful, and Yugi
immediately opened his eyes. �I want
you to look at me when you come.�

Yami grabbed Yugi�s hips and was
slamming himself into the boy underneath him, bringing himself closer to
orgasm. He felt Yugi tightening up,
close now, and reached between their bodies to stroke his length.

�Yami!� Yugi cried out his lover�s name as he came, whispering a pledge
of love over and over.

Yami thrust himself deep and
emptied himself into his light, overcome with the strength of his climax. He braced his weight with his arms, but was
unable to move, so powerful was his release. They lay together in the
afterglow, still stroking each other.
The light was slowly fading as they lay in silence. Words they were never lacking. Yami pulled him into his strong arms,
wrapping himself around his lover, once again savoring the feel of their bare
flesh joined together.

�I love you, Yami.� Yugi�s voice was filled with sorrow, unable
to hold back his despair.

�And I you. Never forget what we had, let it be part of
you. But, you need to live your life
and stop holding out for me. We had our
day, and it�s almost past, never to return.�

Yugi lifted his head off Yami�s
chest. Yami�s heart broke for the tears
he saw coursing down his light�s cheek.
�Promise me now! You�ll move on,
or all this would�ve been for nothing!�
Yugi nodded in agreement.

�I promise�I will have no
regrets.� Yugi managed a small smile,
�Thank you for giving me such a gift-�

A sob escaped his throat and fresh
tears ran down his cheek. Yami reached
out a finger to catch a tear and stifled a moan of despair as his finger passed
right through. The sun had set; their
time was done. He could no longer hold
Yugi as his body was racked with sobs but was once again a spirit: powerful�and
helpless.

After.

Yugi zipped his coat and slung his
backpack over his shoulder before heading out into the snow. The night was peaceful and the snowflakes
drifting down only added to the calm.
He stuffed his hands into his pockets as he headed home. It had been a good day and a smile crept
onto his face as he thought about the last two hours spent in the coffee shop,
talking.

�You like him, don�t you?� Yami was walking beside him, the white
flakes passing through him on their descent to the ground.

�Yeah, I think I do.� Yugi looked at him and grinned foolishly,
blushing a bit at the thought.

�I�m glad.� Yami smiled before fading, returning to his
soul room.

�Me too, Yami...me too.� Yugi�s smile faltered a bit, but only a
bit. His heart would always belong to
his dark, but he had learned from the depths of a love so pure that life was
worth living and time should not be squandered. There would be others to steal his heart, but such love could
never displace that which fueled his soul.
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