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I probably should be writing on
MMO, oh well. This is my first real lemon, please be gentle.
Pairings: Seto/Yami (the only way to go)

/words/ Yugi to Yami
-words- Yami to Yugi
I call Yami both Yami and Atemu throughout, I mean the same
person. Bakura is Yami Bakura,
and when I say Ishtar I mean Ishizu/Isis
whatever. Oh and just plain �Kaiba� is Seto Kaiba.

Disclaimer: I own only the plot. If I owned Yu-Gi-Oh they would all be in the bedroom constantly, and Anzu would be dead, or living out eternal torment in the shadow
realm, or as Malik�s/Marik�s personal maid. I don�t
know where the last one came from.

�Tell me again why Kaiba invited us to try out his new VR program?� Jou
directed the question to his group of friends; Honda answered.
�He didn�t invite us, he invited
Yugi, and we just come with the package.� The aforementioned teen blushed.
�I�I�m sure he wanted you to come
too guys, and Mokuba probably had a hand in our invitations too.� He stressed
�our�. Yugi, Anzu, Honda, and Jonouchi made their way us the drive to the door of the
Kaiba mansion. Yugi raised his hand to knock on the door, but it burst open and
the younger Kaiba tackled him to the ground.
�Yugi!�
�Hi Mokuba.� Jounouchi and Honda helped
the two half-pints up, holding in their laughter. Mokuba�s crush on Yugi had
become more and more apparent over time. It made Yugi very uncomfortable, and
gave Katsuya and Honda an unending supply of teasing material.
�Guys, I�m so glad you came! Come
on, big brother�s waiting. You�re gonna love this one, its even more real then
the last VR!�
�I�m not sure that�s a good thing.�
Honda whispered into Jounouchi�s ear.
�You�re telling me.� He mumbled out
of the side of his mouth, remembering the last time they had entered one of
Kaiba�s VR games he was brought out of his reverie by Mokuba saying his name.
�This is your room Jounouchi.�
�Huh?� The group gave Mokuba
questioning looks.
�Well, the machines take up so much
space that everyone�s pod is in a different room. Just sit down and the pod
will take care of the rest. Seto�s already in the game.� Reluctantly, the blonde broke
off from the group, followed by Honda, then Anzu; finally Yugi and Mokuba stood
alone in the room that was meant for Yugi.
�You�re gonna have to take the
puzzle off Yugi, you can put it in here.� The boy indicated a case next to
Yugi�s pod. As many wires came off the case as the pod, making Yugi feel secure
about the puzzle�s safety.
/Are you sure about this?/
-Yes, I�ll be fine. Kaiba has
played some tricks, but he has never attempted to take the puzzle. Go, have fun
Aibou.-
/Thanks Yami!/
Yugi quickly removed the puzzle and placed it in the case. The teen then
entered the pod, the lid closed over the top, blocking from his sight what was
happening to the puzzle.

Mokuba watched as the lid closed
over Yugi. He then opened the �case� and put a metallic lid over the puzzle and
flipped a switch, turning the machine on.

The spirit within the Millennium
Puzzle felt a tug, beckoning him out of the puzzle. He came out expecting to
appear in the air beside his other self.
�Aibou?� He did indeed see his
host, but a pane of glass stood between them and the other teen was
looking the other direction. The scene he observed consisted of the group of
friends looking at the Kaiba brothers, apparently listening to an explanation
of the game. The Pharaoh surveyed his surroundings; he was in a small room,
three of the walls were metal, the fourth was a floor to ceiling two-way mirror.
A minuet after the Yami�s arrival in the game the group headed further into the
trees that surrounded them and away from the spirit. �Aibou?!�
The being called out again.
�He can�t hear you, or see you for
that matter.� Seto Kaiba had appeared next to the King of Games. The CEO leaned
against the mirror, looking at the Pharaoh, a predatory air about him.
�What are you doing to him?� Kaiba
smirked at the spirit, and took a pull of his cigarillo. He blew the smoke into
the other duelist�s face, as he did so, a metal wall slid over the mirrored
wall, making the Pharaoh feel a little claustrophobic.
�Oh, I�m not doing anything to your
precious Yugi; he is simply testing out my newest game.� Kaiba took a step
closer, the spirit took a step back, he was near the corner, another step and
he would be boxed in. �I�d be worrying about myself right now, if I were you.�
The CEO took another step forward, Yami returned the space between them to its
previous amount; backing himself into the corner as he did so.
�What are you talking about Kaiba?
You don�t believe that I am not Yugi.� Kaiba stayed were he was the predatory air
even more perceptible now, as a smirk covered his face. He put his cigarillo
out next to the Pharaoh�s head.
�If I recall my conversation with Ishtar
women correctly, you are not actually Yugi...� He chose to close the gap at
that moment and breathed the rest of his sentence into the Pharaoh�s ear. �You
are the Pharaoh Atemu, the King of Games.� Hearing his name, the one that he
had not heard spoken since his previous life come out of the other teen�s mouth
and with the inflection that Kaiba had used caused a shiver to go down Atemu�s
spine. He suppressed the feelings that accompanied the shiver.
�You can call me what you like,�
Inside Atemu screamed for Seto to continue calling him by his true name. �But I
was under the impression that the great Seto Kaiba did not believe in that.�
The crimson eyed teen crossed his arms, noticing how little space he had to it
in.
�You are here aren�t you? The
machine the puzzle is connected to removed your consciousness from the pyramid
and brought you here. That is the proof I needed, facts, not that magic crap
that Ishtar tried to shove down my throat.� Kaiba�s hand �absently� brushed
hair out of Yami�s face.
�What do you want?� A chuckle was
his only answer. The CEO turned away, hand �accidentally� brushing against the
spirit�s abdomen. �Kaiba.� Aggravation filled his
voice, a warning in his tone. On the far wall a door appeared; the blue-eyed
teen beckoned for the room's other occupant to follow.
The room adjacent was warm. Many
would have found it uncomfortable, but Yami found himself
relaxing; he had been constantly chilled since Yugi had awakened him. Japan was no Egypt, afterall. The room
was barely lit, reminding him of dusk. Even Kaiba�s presence, a little too
close for comfort, did not disrupt the calming effect the room had on him. It
took being slammed into the wall to do that. Seto was on him in an instant, arm
on either side of the Pharaoh�s head. Their faces mere inches apart.
�K�Kaiba?� A chuckle greeted the
game king�s ears and sent involuntary shivers down his spine.
�What�s wrong my King of Games?
Afraid of a little challenge?� One of the taller teen�s hands drifter down
Yami�s arm, bringing forth goose bumps.
�Perhaps is I knew the rules Kaiba,
I could play with more skill.�
�The rules are simple, Atemu�� The
way Kaiba said the name; it made the spirit�s heart race. It raced even more
when the brunette took his wrists and placed them above his head. Clamps
appeared on the wall, securing the pharaoh�s hands in place. �For the next ten
minuets I can do whatever I want, and you can�t make a sound. If you do, I win.
If you somehow manage to remain silent,� The CEO smirked. �Then you win.� Atemu
jerked against his restraints; then glared at the taller teen.
�The stakes?�
�If you win, you gain permanent
access to this system, where you exist outside of Yugi�s body, but if I win��
His hand caressed Yami�s cheek �I will separate you from Yugi, forever. What do
you say?�
�Do I have a choice?�
�Of course you can refuse to play,
if you�re scared that you might actually lose something.� A growl was the only
response of the tri-colored duelist.
�Good.� A clock appeared behind
Kaiba. �Game Start.�
Kaiba move closer to the pharaoh,
standing mere inches from him. He met the 5,000 year-old�s eyes and then
claimed his lips, gently. Atemu had expected pain, but instead, found torture.
The crimson-eyed teen fought back a moan, fought back hard. Kaiba�s tongue
requested entrance to Yami�s mouth; the pharaoh refused, certain that he would
lose this game if he allowed the entrance. Kaiba pulled away.
�Atemu,� He
lightly scolded. �I get to do whatever I want, and I want to be in here.� He
placed a finger on Yami�s lips. After a moment the brunette recaptured Atemu�s
lips. This time, when Kaiba requested entrance, Yami let the invading tongue
in. A moan started to rise in his throat, he caught it off, body going stiff as he
fought to keep quiet; 5,000 years was a long time to go untouched. The
blue-eyed teen felt the spirit stiffen and guessed the reason; he gently bit
the Pharaoh�s lip. Yami nearly lost control of his throat, but just managed to
keep quiet. The taller boy pulled away; a whimper escaped the game king; Kaiba
smirked.
�I�ll give
you that one as a freebie.� The CEO then ran his hand down the ruby-eyed boy�s
side; he pulled at the school jacket Yami wore, it disappeared. The spirit
raised an eyebrow at this. �I created this program; it follows all of my
commands.� With a gesture Yami was left in only his pants and leather collar,
the warm air caressed his newly exposed skin. The room grew even darker; Atemu could
see only faint shadows now. Four candles shown, one in each corner; their flame
was all that lighted the room; the clock�s light illuminated nothing.
Kaiba ran a
finger down the other duelist�s side; the muscles under the digit trembled at
the touch. The hand drifted down his back and beneath his waistband. A digit of
said hand made circles around his opening. Yami opened his mouth to speak, but
remembered the stakes at he last minuet and bit down on his lip. The CEO
removed his hand from the spirit�s pants and trailed it across the game king�s
abdomen. Kaiba felt the muscles there spasm at his touch. He smiled and brushed
his hand over the pharaoh�s zipper before moving his hand lower to message
Atemu�s inner thigh, the spirit trembled in response. Fingers deftly undid his
zipper and the offending clothing disappeared.
Kaiba�s digits played around the King of Game�s hot spot, but did not
touch him. Yami felt Kaiba�s hot breath against him, but the taller boy did
nothing more; Atemu forfeited the game.
�Kaiba�Seto, please.� The brunette smiled as he took Yami
into his mouth. Kaiba�s tongue grazed the tip of Yami; his hands holding the
spirits hips to the wall. The CEO set a slow pace, frustrating the pharaoh. Kaiba
moved one of his hands to Atemu�s base, playing with the sac he found there. �Kaiba.�
Yami had
forgotten the game; his attention focused entirely upon the tongue and lips
that were steadily bringing him to the edge. When one of those wonderfully
smooth hands began teasing his twin organs he felt the edge fly toward him.
With one final tug from Kaiba he exploded, stars flashing behind his eyes.
The genius stood, lights rising
slightly as he did. The Pharaoh met his eyes; surprising the high schooler.
�You�re not tired?� The cuffs
disappeared, letting Yami lower his arms.
�It will take a bit more than that,
blue-eyes, to wear me out.� Crimson eyes spotted a bed not far from where they
stood, Atemu shoved Seto onto it. He followed close behind. Straddling the CEO
the pharaoh smirked down at the prone teen. Kaiba glared playfully and turned
them over.
�This is my world little magician.
I�ll be the one taking the initiative.� Yami raised himself onto his elbows.
�Then go ahead and take it.�
Kaiba�s eyes widened as the innuendo hit him, slowly his surprised expression
turned into a smirk.
�I think I will.� He claimed the
champion�s lips. Said spirit unbuttoned the CEO�s shirt, it disappeared as his
own clothing had; the rest of the taller teen�s clothes followed soon after.
Positioned in front of Atemu�s
opening, the young billionaire was halted. �Wait, don�t we have to�� A finger
rested lightly against Yami�s lips.
�Shh,
this is my world, it follows my rules.� The spirit relaxed for a moment; in
that moment, Kaiba thrusted.
Yami�s back arched; a gasp slipped
past his lips. When the blue-eyed teen felt that his partner was ready he set a
pace that he felt the game king could easily take. Yami came first, Seto
following soon after. The taller boy crawled up to lay evenly with the spikey haired duelist. Yami pulled the taller boy toward
him so they were face to face.
�That was a
little better attempt Kaiba, I may actually be winded.�
�You�re as
tired as I am Atemu, shut up.� They lay in comfortable silence for several long
minuets, finally Yami broke the silence.
�What did you mean, �I will
separate you from Yugi forever�?�
Seto looked Yami in the eyes and
smiled. �This.� He shoved the pharaoh; who felt himself
fall, and everything went black.

The crimson-eyed boy shot up in
bed. Wait, shot up� Atemu looked down
at his body. He knew that he wasn�t in the game anymore. What�s going on here?
�Yami? YAMI!� The pharaoh looked up, Yugi
stood in the doorway to the room.
�H..how?�
�With a little technology and a
little of that magic you are so fond of.� Kaiba had entered the room from
another door, across the room from the one in which Yugi
stood. �DNA of the pharaoh that Ishtar sang the
praises of was found in a dig. Yami gave him a questioning look. �Your blood
was found in a temple. We salvaged enough information to clone you.� The dragon
master took the pod�s restraints off of the king of games. �And, in exchange
for a body of his own, using DNA of his that he just happened to know the
location of, Bakura used the time wizard on both of
your forms to age the clones.� Atemu stepped out of the VR pod and grabbed the
front of Kaiba�s shirt.
�Yami what are you�� Yugi didn�t finish his sentence as his other half�s actions
left him speechless. The now embodied spirit pulled his newly found lover into
a bruising kiss; in return, the CEO bent the game king backward over the now
closed pod, deepening the kiss.
�Ahh,
stop it, stop it! I think my eyes are burning!� Jou
ran from the room, hands over his eys; ANzu followed soon after, tears falling from hers. Lastly, Mokuba and Yugi pulled a stunned
Honda from to room, giving the pair a moment of privacy.
�How did you like the game, my magician?� The two headed for the
exit the other�s had taken.
�I think that we should play it
more often, blue-eyes, but next time, we�ll play by my rules.�

THE
END

YAY, I hope you liked it. I was
going to post it in two chapters, lucky for you I didn�t. I also have written a R/B parallel to this, not that you could tell considering
I just barely mention the fact that Kaiba helped Bakura
get a body, but I do mention it.

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