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The Secret of the 'M' Word	By : Lechan Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5891 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-The Secret of the 'M' Word
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A.N. First off, I�m writing this just because and if you want a fic
with a point, leave now. Don�t ask were this Idea came
from, it was simply born, so, yeah if you no like, no read.

Disclaimer: Roses are red,
snot is green, I don�t own Yugioh, so don�t be mean.

The Secret of
the �M� Word

Yugi quickly made his way to his
room, tossing his backpack haphazardly to the floor, his free hand shutting the
door behind him. His heart was pounding in his ears as his lower belly burned
and his legs ached and trembled.
It
just wouldn�t stop.
Yugi panted, his eyes closing as he
flopped onto his bed, face down, and rolled his hips, grinding himself into his
mattress. A sharp hiss escaped his lips as a trickle of a burn ran over his
nerves. He was so grateful that his grandfather was away in Tokyo for another meeting with his
mother. It seemed that work was keeping her away more and more these days, but
with everything that had been going on, Duel Monsters, Shadow Games, the Millennium Items, it
was probably a good thing.
Not
to mention Yugi�s sudden blooming into male hormones, and his discovery of the
fact that he was gay.
Yugi grunted, fisting his hands into
his sheets, opening his mouth on a whimpered cry as he rubbed himself into his
bed sheets. He wasn�t entirely sure of what he wanted, or even what he was
doing, all Yugi knew was that he needed something. Needed something badly, and
he just couldn�t get his erection to go away.
It had started not so long ago, when
Yugi had had his first wet dream. He�d been sleeping, dreaming of being on a
date with Anzu, when out of no where there was an attack, and Yami appeared to
save the day, as always and then, before he knew what was happening he was
kissing his dark and pinning him to the ground and doing things that were
anything but appropriate for two partners to do.
Since then, his need to� relieve
himself became stronger, and so Yugi had started to masturbate. He�d been so guilty at first, feeling dirty
and gross, when he�d hide in the shower rubbing his hand over his hardened length
while picturing crimson eyes looking back at him.
The guilt ate away at him, and yet,
Yugi simply couldn�t help himself, and surprisingly, asked his darkness about
it. Of course he hadn�t told him that he was the main focus of these little
fantasies, he had merely asked if it was bad to do such things.
Yami had looked rather stunned, like
the time he�d heard some music from something Yugi called MTV, and then saw
Yugi dancing to the music. As always though, Yami had patted his shoulder and
told him that it was normal, so Yugi had gotten used to it.
Once a day he�d find a secluded
area, block Yami and pleasure himself to the image of His beloved other, but
for some reason, Yugi couldn�t control himself this day. It was a mystery to
him, he�d simply become aroused and nothing seemed to make it go away. It was now reaching a point where his erection was
painful, and so he�d simply bolted up the stairs and fallen to the bed, his
mind already drenched in heated fantasies as he rubbed himself into the
softness of his bed.
Yugi pressed his small face into his
pillow, crying out his other�s name as he imagined that the soft, firm mattress
below him was Yami�s firm body.
�Oh! Mou Hitori no Boku� Yami�� Yugi
whimpered, tilting his head from the pillow to draw in
deep gulps of air as his entire body tingled. Yugi shook flopping onto his back
his fingers trailing down to his pants quickly unbuttoning them and sliding his
hand down and into the fabric of his boxers, small fingers ghosting over his
painful erection.
�Ah!� Yugi grunted, closing his eyes
tightly as he bucked up and into his own hand, rubbing his erection with his
fisted hand, his heels digging into the bed sheets as he lost himself in his
favorite fantasy.
Yugi moved his hand up and down his
straining member, feeling the slight catch of his fingers as a light sweat
broke out over his body. Yugi quivered gasping and moaning loudly, worry of
being caught non-existent in his mind, what with his grandfather now gone.
�Yami! Yugi
cried out starting an achingly slow rhythm, even as his body screeched for
more. In Yugi�s mind Yami was crawling over him slowly, his eyes glowing darkly
as his hand slowly pumped Yugi�s erection with his larger hand, a smirk lifting
his mouth.
�To the victor goes
the spoils.� He whispered, his body pressing down against Yugi�s own
naked form, and Yugi panted, calling out to Yami in desperation, knowing that
he had lost the game of Strip Duel Monsters, and as was right, everything now
belonged to him.
�Yes, uhn,
Mou Hitori no Boku�� Yugi cried out as the hand around his shaft
tightened and pulled up on his harshly. Yugi was screaming himself hoarse, in
the dream as well as in reality, and heard a very realistic sounding response
from his conqueror.
�Aibou?�
�Oh! Yami� yes�� Yugi pleaded and
watched as his other grinned wildly, his mouth descending to Yugi�s neck, not
wanting to muffle the sounds of Yugi�s pleas as his free hand smoothed over
Yugi�s trembling body with an over powering sense of ownership, and Yugi knew
that now he was forever a possession of Yami�s, and he mewled in pleasure
bucking his hips into Yami�s hand, as the other locked his wet mouth over Yugi�s
throat suckling sweetly there while his hands worked wonders over his quivering
body.
Yugi gasped, panting and quivering
from the sensations, and arched up, pressing his head back, presenting Yami
with full access to his body as he pressed up and against that solid body above
his own. Yugi whimpered, wishing that he could truly feel the heat and sweat of
Yami�s aroused body against his own, and struggled desperately to regain his
fantasy of touches and loving hands.
His hand ran harder against his
erection and Yugi began to push himself into his tightly squeezing hand, while
in his mind Yami pulled his hips up to grind against his own erection, the dark
spirit throwing his head back on a growled grunt of approval.
�Mine! Ore no Yugi! Ore no!� Yami breathed huskily into
his ear, and Yugi shivered at the words, nodding his head in acceptance, his
own words rising from his throat to agree with his make believe lover.
�Yes, Yami� yours� I� am�. Uh!� Yugi gasped, suddenly rolling onto his side pulling his
legs up tight as his hand movements increased, and in his mind Yami sucked at
his chest before lowering, his hands shoving Yugi�s legs apart, crimson eyes
looking down on Yugi�s arousal with a hunger, Yugi could not name.
With a needy smirk, his dark moved
down, swallowing his erection into a hot tight throat and mouth. Yugi gasped,
stroking himself to the image of Yami�s mouth sucking him tightly as his head
shifted up and down, the mental link wide open, commanding Yugi to hold still,
his large hands gripping Yugi�s soft hips and pinning him to the bed easily as
the torture continued.
�S�suck me�
Yami� oh, so good!� Yugi panted, his words but a
breath of air in the nearly vacant home above the game shop, and his other
smirked obeying Yugi�s unhindered plea. He was sucking him so hard, so great,
Yugi threw his head back in a scream, throwing himself back into his previous position,
legs falling to his side as his hand pumped his straining erection, and Yugi
shifted his other hand to rub at his very tip imagining it was the back of Yami�s
throat as it swallowed him, and again lost himself to his dream.
Yami continued to blow him, mentally
asking Yugi to cry out, to voice his pleasure, and for once Yugi did just that,
screaming his pleasure until his throat burned as finally the tight coil of
heat wound tight and Yugi felt his end approaching.
He whispered his problem to his busily
sucking dark, and the other merely hummed his approval, and replied in a needy
husky groan in his mind, �then come for me Aibou� le me have all of you.�
�YAMI!!!� Yugi screeched, his voice sounding high and
crackly as he arched up into his hand one final time, his orgasm hitting hard
creaming his hand and boxers in a sticky goop.
Yugi held frozen for some time, his
mind blank as he felt his heart racing, and cooling sweat roll over his flesh.
His hand was cramping around his wilting need, and slowly he dragged his hand
up and out of his pants, unconsciously dragging his shirt up in the process,
smearing his cum up and over his damp belly before he lost the last of his
strength and let his arm fall lax on his belly.
Exhaustion began to over whelm his
thoughts as his breath steadied, and Yugi let his eyes remain closed as he
waited for sleep to take him. Yugi sighed comfortably, and moved to open the
link, surprised to realize that he hadn�t shut it at all. Panic ran through
him, as he reached out to touch his others mind, and found the comforting touch
of Yami, the same as ever.
Guess he didn�t hear it� Yugi thought happily, as the
call of sleep drew him away once more, with only the slight hint of regret in
his heart.
The
regret of if only.

Yami moved from the door, his eyes
wide and his heart shuddering, as his body tingled. He had just watched his
precious light fuck himself senseless on his bed, while screaming his name.
Yami trembled, his own hand running low to press against his own bulge, and
groaned softly. The sight had been more than he could take.
He�d come out when he�d heard his
light whimper and had solidified out side of his room, in case Yugi wanted to
be alone, and had watched breathlessly as Yugi hand touched himself, face lit
with need, covered in sweat, his slim legs propped wide and invitingly, and his
cries! Oh, Ra, his cries!
Yami shook his head sharply, turning away from the door, looking
down at his own rubbing hand. He�d been with out any stimulus for three
thousand years, and now, his small charge was laying there begging to be taken,
to be pounded into that mattress again and again.
No, Yugi is much too young for
that� much too young yet�
With a heavy sigh, Yami unbound his
pants and set his own hand against his flesh, closing his eyes and replaying
the erotic image he�d witnessed just moments before and he came with a
muffled groan sliding down the wall to sit outside of Yugi�s room, wishing that
he had more control, before fading back into the puzzle to sleep.

�Yami,
is it normal to� to � touch� yourself� uhm� when you
uh� welll��
A warm chuckle cut Yugi short
as Yami patted his back gently.
�Yes, Yugi, we all do it.�
�Even you?�
��

I most certainly do, Aibou� I
most certainly do.

~Owari~

A.N. Okay, odd was it not,
kinda stupid and rushed near the end but, what can I say, it was a spur of the
moment type deal. Now, as for my other fics, they are
coming, I just got a little side tracked by this uber
long one shot called, �The Heart of the Ocean� that will be finished shortly,
and posted and then I will post the others. Chapter 6 of MoSaL
is only three parts from finished, so expect that soon after Heart of the
Ocean. So yeah, sorry again.

Lechan

P.S. please drop me a review,
I do so love them. ^-^
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