I Hate Him | By : WishHeWasMine Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1320 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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His long fingers clenched tightly on the steering wheel
as he drew closer to his destination, mentally cursing himself for returning to
him, again. As much as he tried to convince himself that he hated the man
and that he would never return, something always drew him back and he found
himself driving through the empty streets to his home.
Even with as often as he had sat trying to figure out
what it was that caused him to do this, he could never figure out just why, it
always eluded him, dancing just out of his reach, taunting and mocking him. He
should hate the man, no he did hate him, or so he told himself,
but even that was no longer believable considering where he was headed at the
moment.
He had never caused him anything but
trouble and pain, had only made his life miserable before… Except, on these
late nights, when he was there, in his arms, he felt something more,
something that was so foreign to him that he could not get enough of it, enough
of him.
As he pulled up outside his home, he sat and ran
through the usual mental debate that would sometimes keep him sitting out in
his car for an hour or more, yet, never had he actually drove away again.
Face carefully passive and almost blank, he stepped from
the car and strode up to the house, pressing the doorbell once and waiting
almost impatiently, though he looked nothing but relaxed and calm.
He soon answered, dressed and looking
annoyingly awake as always, sometimes he had to wonder if he ever slept,
because no matter what time he showed up and usually without any notice, he
never failed to be up and seem like that he had been expecting him all
along, before he even knew himself that he was coming over.
The man stood aside, gesturing for him to come inside
and he strode in without a word as was usual. Almost before his mind could
register the click of the shutting door, he found himself pressed to the wall
in a dominating kiss by him. There was the usual brief struggle as he
fought for dominance over the kiss before going against every fiber of his
being and letting him win control. He could feel the infuriating smirk
the other wore, the same one he wore every time he won control.
His hand was taken and he was easily led to the other’s
bedroom, as always, a bit dazed by the still unfamiliar feelings running
through him. It seemed that he had only blinked before he was on his back on his
bed, deft hands removing his clothes to be forgotten on the floor. His
eyes raked over his nude form in a heated gaze and he hated the shiver of
pleasure it sent up his spine and just how that look alone was enough to arouse
him. He watched with half lidded eyes as the other stripped himself lazily,
seeming unconcerned at his impatience and with that same taunting smirk on his
lips.
He didn’t fight or even protest at all as his wrists
were gathered up in one of his hands and pinned to the bed above him,
the other’s free hand parting his legs, one finger teasing around his entrance.
A small impatient hiss escaped his lips as that hand moved away, the other
skillfully manipulating a tube of lubricant with only the one hand and coating
the fingers of it.
As that first slicked digit pushed into him he arched off
of the bed, forcing himself onto it even further and a low moan fell from his
lips as it moved in and out of him, mimicking what was to come. The slight bit
of pain that came with the second finger was ignored, though he let out a gasp
of pain that turned into a pleasured moan when a third digit slipped in and his
prostate was brushed.
Again it seemed that he had only blinked and things had
changed, he was hovering over him and he could feel the other’s cock
pressing at his entrance, then pressing into him, and he moaned as his body
jerked away automatically from the intrusion then relaxed to allow it. He
panted a little as they stilled once in him to the hilt and looked almost
defiantly up at him despite his current position, as if he were the one
on top and in control.
He just smirked though and pulled back
then pushed in again, making him gasp at the pleasure this caused then moan as
the actions were repeated, setting a steady pace between them. Sweat glistened
on their skin as the pace quickened and moans constantly escaped his mouth,
turning into sharp gasps of pleasure when the other’s cock began hitting his
prostate with every thrust inwards.
Then when his hand closed around his own aching
cock and began pumping, white-hot pleasure flashed across his vision and he
came hard into his hand, body arching off of the bed with the intensity
of it. Waves of pleasure were still washing over his body as he climaxed
with a long moan and he could feel that warmth inside from the other’s release
as he collapsed on top of him, panting. He shifted restlessly under him,
gasping a little as small sparks of pleasure went through him from where they
were still joined.
As always, once they had caught their breath, they were
separating and cleaning off, scattered clothes collected and pulled on, still,
no words were spoken between them, even as he led him back to the front
door.
Halfway down the walk back to his car, he stiffened and
a growl escaped his lips as his annoyingly cheerful voice called after
him before the door clicked shut, “Until next time, Kaiba-boy!”
-End-
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