Unwell | By : TwilightHunter Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1746 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimers: I don’t own anything, neither song nor
characters…big surprise.
Warnings: God, where do I begin? Lemons. Weirdness.
Lemons. Yaoi. Lemons. Cussing. And did I mention lemons?
A/N: I’m alive!!! Yes, I live. I’ve been wanting to use this
song forever, and I finally did. Yami/Set/Seto.. Seto’s a major uke in this
one. I really didn’t mean it, but it just sorta…happened. It’s all good though.
Have fun.
I hate sleeping. Then again, I hate just about anything to do with life. I
can’t stand it anymore. It simply isn’t worth it. Even at work now, things have
been happening. Things I can’t explain. Hell, shadows seem more interesting
then my work anymore.
Yeah…shadows. Shadows are everyplace. On the walls, ceilings…in my mind. I
wish they would just leave me the hell alone. I don’t want to see them anymore,
I want them to all just go away, and not come back. But at night…at night it is
worse. Gods…the things they do to me
“Spread your legs, come on now…”
“No. Not again…”
“You still don’t get it, do you? Do I hurt you? Do you think I’m hurting
you? Stop being so damn afraid and let me do this. You like it anyways.” The
voice growled out, though there was a gentle edge, cool, but tan hands gently
stroking pale thighs.
“No…it isn’t real…” The other voice whimpered out, trying his hardest to
suppress a moan when a hand wrapped around his weeping arousal, stroking him
firmly.
“Then why are you so afraid if I’m not real, if this isn’t real? Maybe
you don’t want to admit it is real, when it is…”
“No!”
The word was ignored as tan fingers were coated in oil, a digit seeking
the hidden entrance of the paler man.
Shadows…darkness…why won’t they just leave me be? I just can’t understand
why they…he…torments me so. Almost anytime I fall asleep, I wake up, withering in
…unwanted… pleasure. I don’t want to admit what his touch does to me…that, at
times it feels wonderful.
I fight this, because it isn’t real. It isn’t! But it feels so good…makes me
feel so safe…No…
Gentle fingers work patiently on stretching the other, the owner of those
fingers delighting in the moans and sounds of pleasure torn from his other’s
throat. One of these days, he knew that the boy would understand what real was.
He was as real as his lover was.
Finally, when deemed ready, long fingers were removed. “Come, sit on my
lap,” came the gentle, yet firm command, the tone making it clear that there
was no other option.
The other whimpered, trembling, tears burning his eyes, both from
pleasure and fear, “No…not again…”
“Shhh, come here.” The older of the two murmured, grasping the boy’s
wrists gently and pulling him up, making him straddle his hips. “I won’t hurt
you, easy now.”
The paler one sobbed softly, but slumped submissively, slowly lowering
himself on his other’s burning arousal. A deep groan was torn from his throat,
throwing his head back at the intense sensations.
He had given in once again, like every other night. This time, though,
his other had taken him slowly, made things drawn out and last, made him come
so many times that he realized he would pass out soon and sleep. When it was
all over, the boy curled up in his other’s arms, fighting sleep, but his body
needed it.
“Sleep, tomorrow will be better. The day always brings something good.”
The other murmured softly, kissing the younger boy lovingly before he fell
asleep.
All day staring at the ceiling
Making friends with shadows on my wall
All night hearing voices telling me
That I should get some sleep
Because tomorrow might be good for something
Ever since I got that damned Sennen Rod, have I been like this. Ever since
Yami-Yuugi gave it to me, have these…dreams…been happening. And he doesn’t
care, does he? He isn’t helping me; he isn’t doing a damned thing! He won’t
even believe me!
Dreams. That’s all they are. They’re going to make me breakdown. And I can’t
do a thing about it! I’ve even tried medicine, but they still come. I still
come…
I tired killing myself…I was so sick of them…
“What the fuck are you doing?!” The taller of the two glared at his
other, stared at his bloodied wrists. He scowled angrily, not even waiting for
an answer, simply moving over to him and grasping the other’s wrists and
pulling him up forcefully.
“No…” the other whimpered, shifting and squirming, trying to get away
some, “Don’t…Please…”
A soft sigh came from that, “I won’t let you die. You have too much life
to live, Hun.” He murmured. Magic swirling around them as the boy’s wrists were
healed. It made the boy collapse against the other’s chest, sobbing softly.
“Shhh, I’m here. I’ll always be here. Trust me.”
No…dreams. That’s all they are. Dreams!
…Then why do I wake up sore, when I have ‘dreams’ of being roughly fucked…?
Hold on
Feeling like I'm headed for a breakdown
And I don't know why
“You’re crazy, Kaiba.” The dark spirit said flatly. He stared at me, gaze
holding secrets of their own, but none I could figure out. Not now at least…
“No! I’m not! Damnit, Yami, it’s that fucking Sennen Rod! Take it and get
rid of it already!”
“Why don’t you, Kaiba? It’s your Item. It’s your yami...”
I growl at that, taking a dangerous step towards him, “I don’t have a
yami. I told you, it was nothing but dreams.”
“Whatever you say, Kaiba. I don’t care. He’s a part of you; you’ll see
one of these days. He’s really there, really is fucking you senseless, and
making you enjoy it all. I’ll help you see, sooner or later.” Yami smirked,
tilting his head some before turning to leave the mansion.
Yami never once gave a damn. He simply didn’t care. He’ll see, though. I’m
not crazy, I know that, but I’m just...changing. The dreams are driving me
insane. I simply can’t deal with them anymore. I want...need...help,
need someone there. But I have no one but my nightmares.
I wonder if Yami will blame himself when I’m not there anymore. He’ll
realize then that I was serious. I’m close to the edge, and jumping off a
fricken bridge is sounding great right about now. He’ll see. I’ll make them all
see.
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be...me
“Come on, Seto. Relax, Hun. This’ll be good, I promise.” The darker half
coaxed the paler boy over him, making him turn around so his hips were over the
tan boy’s face.
The younger of the two whimpered, turning his head away and refusing to
take the swollen cock that was in his face into his mouth, but couldn’t help
but cry out when his own arousal was worked into his dark half’s hot mouth.
The yami worked on his other’s arousal eagerly, purring around him. He
knew the boy’s pleasure spots better then the boy himself, and soon had him
sobbing in pleasure and groaning for more. But no. None would be given until
some was returned.
Being a fast learner, the young CEO understood and gave in once again. He
rested his hands on either side of the former high priest’s hips and leaned
down, working the other’s length into his mouth, sucking hard, and groaning
around him when the darker one began to increase his pace as a form of reward.
Long fingers began to probe at the smaller one’s hidden entrance, slowly
beginning to stretch him, prepare him. Even so, the dark one began to groan and
thrust up carefully into the other’s heated mouth, delighting in what he was
doing.
It didn’t take much longer for the younger boy to be pushed over the
edge, the other’s skillful fingers and mouth pushing him over the edge finally.
He cried out, having to move his mouth away from his lover’s arousal to do so
as he released into his dark half’s mouth with a shutter.
My god…I didn’t just do that with him. Him…a dream, nothing more. Just a
dream. I sucked him off willingly, while he did that to me at the same time.
God, what was I thinking?
It doesn’t matter anymore. I’m nuts, I’m crazy. Even Yuugi and his friends
think so. I’ve heard them talking. I hear voices…and I’m an idiot when I start
talking back to those voices. I don’t even bother to look at people anymore, to
meet their gaze. It’s just too painful.
I can’t deal with all this thinking anymore, maybe I should just…sleep.
But…I don’t know if he…whatever he is…will come back. And…I’m scared…
I'm talking to myself in public
Dodging glances on the train
And I know, I know they've all been talking about me
I can hear them whisper
And it makes me think there must be something wrong with me
Out of all the hours thinking
Somehow I've lost my mind
“Kaiba. “
I turn, blinking at Yami. And…him. He’s there. How?
“You see yet, Kaiba? Set is as real as I am. He’s your lover, and he was my
past lover.”
“No…”
“No what?” Murmurs…Set. “I’m real. There isn’t anything to be afraid of
anymore. I won’t leave you.” He approaches the bed, sitting down and holding
his arms out for me.
And, despite everything, I find myself sinking into his embrace. Melting
against him and sighing some. I don’t give a damn about my state of undress;
Yami’s probably getting a rise off of it.
“Yami, why don’t you get the oil….” Came the purr, and I sense I’m in for a
ride.
Yami chuckles, and I can hear him strip before he gets the oil off the
nightstand. I watch Set take the oil some and coat his fingers, before pressing
three into me. The sensations get me to groan deeply, and I whimper, rocking
back against the digits, giving into the two of them right away.
Set works on me intently, adding a forth finger after a while, spreading
them wide and stretching me well. Finally, he stops and gives me a wicked look.
“Get on Yami…”
I can’t help but groan at the command, looking towards the former pharaoh,
who’s stretched out on his back. Quietly, I grab the oil and move between
Yami’s legs, coating the other’s length with the oil before I toss the vial
aside and straddle the other, lowering myself onto him with a deep groan. The
sensations are incredible, and I start moving over the other shortly.
I ride Yami hard until I feel Set stop me. The action causes me to whimper
some, squirming impatiently, though I stop when I feel a slick finger enter me,
stretching me further. I glance curiously at Yami, who only gives me a smirk,
obviously knowing what was to come.
Set works on me patiently, not wanting to hurt me, I suppose. He stretches
me a little more before I feel myself being shifted, Set slowly entering me
also. The action causes both Yami and I to groan, and I can’t help but delight
in the mixture of pleasure and pain that it causes.
I squirm slightly; though listen obediently when Set tells me to hold still.
I allow my body to adjust, not nearly as patient as the other two, but sense
that I could get hurt if I went to fast.
Finally, after what seems like an eternity, Set starts moving, taking over
the work, and taking me. I force myself to relax back against my dark half,
eyes closed in pleasure as the tension builds. The sensations of being filled
by both of them cause me to come hard, in a short time, crying out as I spill
onto Yami’s stomach and chest.
Yami follows me right over, clinging to the sheets and releasing deep into
me, spurring on Set’s release. I can’t help but groan at the sensation of
having them both come in me.
“You’ve been naughty,” Set purrs out into my ear, once he caught his breath,
“look at the mess you made on Yami…”
I blink some down at my smaller lover, shivering lightly at the nip on my
ear, before giving a questioning look.
That earns me a smirk, and Set carefully gets me off the them. “Clean him
up, using your tongue, then Yami’s gonna decide your…punishment….”
I make a soft sound at that, stretching some before I do so. Slowly, I lean
down, patiently beginning to clean Yami off. The smaller duelist squirms
under me a little as I lap my release off his stomach. Slowly, I move up to his
chest, cleaning him as best I could. Teasingly, I flick my tongue over a
nipple, before I close my lips around it and suck, earning a soft moan.
Vaguely, I feel Set shift, finding I’m able to sense him wanting to get a
warm washcloth, and don’t bother to say anything. Uncomplainingly, I continue
to pleasure the other, shifting so I’m laying over him, grinding out hips
together some.
But I'm not crazy, I'm just a little
unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
“Alright, enough of that,” Set finally says when he comes back, making me
pull away. He cleans us both off some, before stretching, letting me use the
washcloth to quietly do the same to him.
Yami grinned at us, stretching some, “For Seto’s punishment…I want you to
take him Set, on his hands and knees, while he sucks me off…”
“Oh god…” I purr out, my eyes flashing hungrily at Yami.
Set has about the same reaction, and he shifts, “Your wish is our command,
pharaoh…” He purrs out, grinning at Yami, before motioning me to get into
position.
I do so eagerly, legs spread impatiently for Set, the other grasping my hips
and filling me in one firm thrust. I cry out at the sensation, panting softly,
before giving a very ‘come hither’ look to Yami.
The former pharaoh does so, kneeling in front of me. I eagerly take him into
my mouth, sucking and working on him intently. Set starts moving within me
quickly, almost savagely, and I know that I’m going to be sore tomorrow.
I groan anytime Set gives a particularly hard and deep thrust, though never
once stop working on Yami. My smaller lover thrusts into my mouth, half
controlling himself, setting the same pace as Set.
Intently, I work on Yami’s cock, using my teeth carefully, and sucking at
him hard. I can feel his release approaching, and I increase my efforts,
wanting to taste the other. My wish is soon granted when the other gives a
keening cry and comes hard into my mouth.
I groan, swallowing his release eagerly, letting Yami fall back and focus
more on what Set is doing to my “abused” bottom, panting deeply. My own release
is approaching, and Set knows it.
My older lover reaches around to stroke me in time to his rough thrusts,
whispering dirty words into my ear. Set growls softly, nipping my ear before he
buries himself deeply within me, finally coming, his teeth sinking into my
neck.
The bite and the feeling of the other coming, force me over the edge with a
silent scream, spilling into Set’s hand and promptly collapsing. Set gently
pulls away from me and sits near me, both of us attempting to catch our
breath.
I've been talking in my sleep
Pretty soon they'll come to get me
Yeah, they're taking me away
Yami smiles some at us, moving to kiss Set, before doing the same to me. I
feel surprisingly peaceful, and yawn a little, my eyes getting heavy.
I vaguely hear Set chuckle, and he shifts to pull me close against him once
he stretches out on the bed and Yami crawls over, settling on the other side of
me. Contently, I settle between the two, relaxed and at ease.
“Get some sleep, love, we’ll both be here in the morning,” Yami murmurs,
kissing my temple.
I can’t help but glance up at Set though, needing him to agree, the other
not having ever been there for me when I woke.
My dark nods, smiling slightly, “I promise. I’ll be here. Goodnight.”
“Night.” I murmur sleepily, pressing close to Set’s side, Yami settling
against my back and letting a leg slide between mine, falling asleep deeply,
finally feeling safe.
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little
unwell
I know right now you can't tell
But stay awhile and maybe then you'll see
A different side of me
I'm not crazy, I'm just a little impaired
I know right now you don't care
But soon enough you're gonna think of me
And how I used to be
Yeah, how I used to be
How I used to be
Well, I'm just a little unwell
How I used to be
How I used to be
I'm just a little unwell
FIN
~*~
There ya go ^^;;; Don’t hurt me, I hope ya’ll liked it
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