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And the Rain Fell Down	By : Loni Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1382 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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- 1-And the Rain Fell Down
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The rain is pouring harsh tonight. I have been resting on my bed, watching as the onslaught of raindrops tap upon the skylight. Again and again, they pound, as if knocking and asking for entrance. I guess even some sprinkles hate the rain.

I could care less for the rain. Really, it only makes me feel down, especially when I’m alone. Grandpa went out of town a few hours ago, and I’ve been by myself since. My friends each have their own individual schedules to attend to tonight, so I won’t be calling upon them for any means of company.

Stupid rain. Even if I had plans, its presence would have destroyed them. I feel it taunting me still, laughing as it plinks against my prison from the world outside. Come tomorrow morning, I surely will take my vengeance and stomp all the puddles I find!

Hey, why is the room lighting up? Oh, right, the Millennium Puzzle. I nearly forgot about that since I laid it on the stand beside me. I must have became lost in thought. I suppose I have my wish for company now as another appears in my room, the light fading away.

“Good evening, Yugi,” he speaks softly, though his voice is as deep as the thundering outside.

“Hello,” is my reply, squeaky as usual. Sometimes, I wonder how we can be the same “person”. Though we look identical, we are very different. While I have a child-like appearance, he is sleek, slender, and above all, graceful. His eyes burn a slight crimson from my own violet. Not to mention, he has the upmost confident stance I’ve ever seen.

I suppose he, the other “me”, caught me staring. He clears his throat, and I look up at his face, my own turning a slight shade of pink. He only smiles awkwardly in return, his eyebrow raised as if he was in question.

I shake my head, “S-sorry.” Sometimes, I can be a real idiot.

My bed gives a slight shift underneath me as he sits down next to me. He turns to look me straight in the eye, something I find electric as a shock goes up my spine. He has that effect on people, and I’m definitely far from prone to it. I find myself half-gawking, while struggling to keep a composed state of mind.

“Is there something troubling you, little one?” Damn, he had to go and call me that.

“N-no...It’s just...I mean...It’s kinda lonely here tonight,” I stammer, mentally slapping myself for sounding so stupid. My grammar has completely jumped from the window and landed hard on the concrete sidewalk two stories down.

“Ah,” he hums, before giving me a gentle smile, “I’m here.” He can be so blunt sometimes. I can feel the ton of bricks slamming against me now in sudden realization.

“Well, yeah,” my answer comes. By now, my hands are a complete mass of fidgeting fingers, all blobbed together with a fast, unsteady rhythm. But, soon they are frozen as another hand comes down upon them. I slowly look up at its owner, who now is sitting even closer to me, his handsome features now directly in my face. Wow, did I just call him ‘handsome’?

“May I keep you company tonight?” he asks. I could have sworn I heard a slight purr in his voice. It must be hypnotic, because I find myself nodding like some mindless drone.

I suppose staying up late playing Duel Monsters is better than nothing. I attempt to raise up from my lying position, reaching for my deck, but I find myself glued to my pillow by a hand against my chest. It’s not rough, but it’s just enough to persuade me to stay put.

The other me wears a playful smirk as his hand moves from my chest to my cheek and holds me there. Again, paralysis takes over as I take in the smooth warmth now touching my face. Warmth. Touching. Something is quite different here. He usually appears in a spirit form... How...? Why...?

My mental questions are interrupted as a pair of lips collide upon my own. Another hand is placed on my other cheek as he works his tongue deep into my mouth. My mind’s racing too fast to protest, and my body’s reacting too well to disagree. I give a slight moan as my tongue grows a life of its own, playfully fighting against the intrusion. I’m suddenly feeling a draft, discovering that my shirt has mysteriously become unbuttoned, and the cloth loosely falls onto my shoulders.

I shiver, but the kiss remains intact. His hands release my face and begin exploring my chest. Instinctively, I find myself arching my back. May this moment never end! He finally releases my mouth as I lie there, my own mouth agape and gasping for breath. Hell, I’m gasping for something to say, but my grammar still lies cold and dead outside.

I manage to look into the other’s face, and I’m nearly washed away with his features. He is smiling, but there is something about it that’s different? He looks so...so...seductive.

I do not have to wait long to know of his plan. I suck in a generous amount of oxygen as his tongue attacks my chest. I must taste quite delicious. He circles his tongue around my nipples, and I lose all train of thought. He chuckles between licks, then, after giving me a mischievous grin, crawls backwards on the bed until his breath is directly on my crotch.

I feel a slight bit of nervousness as I watch him unbuckle my belt and unzip my pants. He pulls down my boxers, and is greeted by an overzealous member. This pleases him, I can tell.

“Excited, are we?” he taunts, his fingers tickling about my lower stomach. I blush and give a nod.

I swear, all of Domino City had to have heard the howl that came from my mouth as the other plunged my erection into the back of his throat. Damn, it feels so good! For the first time, I see stars as he tightens his lips over my cock, moving up and down at a steady pace. I begin to writhe about, my fists tangled in bed sheets, and my head buried into my pillow. I’ve never felt anything like it!

The rain begins pouring harder outside, the droplets now pounding at my skylight with much fury. Lightning flashes, and I catch glimpses of the other me as he continues his playful assault on me. He looks so beautiful, and his movement quickens along to the beat of the storm brewing.

All the while, I beg him not to stop. I pray aloud for this to never end. He continues his ministrations, and I continue to lose control. I feel a burning sensation and begin to yell louder, shivering furiously as all my seed departs my body. He swallows a great deal, but raises up while the rest of my release flies onto my stomach.

I lay there, panting. My face is flushed, and sweat has formed at my temples. I feel my pants being removed, and fingers scoop the remaining seed from me. He gives me a kiss on the forehead.

“This might hurt a bit.”

I’m too busy in my own little utopia to care. My entire body has gone limp, and I only feel slight discomfort as I feel a finger prodding through my entrance. I squirm a bit against the slimy intruder, but the pain is not that great. Another finger is inserted, and I find myself biting my lip, but, I remain still.

Yet another finger goes in, and I’m left wondering how big he must be for me to need that much preparation. Then, I realize he is now naked, and I stare wide-eyed at his manhood. Wow. I may need a few more fingers for that kind of preparation! He catches me staring, and chuckles again.

“Ready?” he asks in a purr, and the excitement rushes through my spine, and I give an enthusiastic nod. He lays down upon me, his member sliding into my backside. I grit my teeth as he exits and re-enters in a slow and smooth gesture. The pain is there, but it isn’t so bad now. Especially since a free hand has snaked its way to my own member, which gladly accepts with a stiff salute.

I hear thunder roaring as the rain continues to fall. The winds seem to have even taken on life of their own, howling mercilessly against the trees.

In and out, he pumps, his hand staying on key with his motions. He speeds up, the sounds of his grunting, his skin slapping my own, the storm, and the squeaky bed underneath us filling the room. I begin to moan myself, and I wrap my arms around his back. He licks at my neck, never breaking his rhythmic pattern. I can feel his cock grow within me, and the pleasure overcomes me, my own erection spouting off between our bodies.

His own climax comes fast as he gives out a roar and fills my insides with his warm liquid. He collides onto me, burying his face into my neck. We lay there for what seemed forever, listening to the rainstorm as it slowly turns to trickles. I smile, looking up at the skylight above me and taking in the glow of the emerging moon from behind the clouds.

The other me removes himself from my person and repositions our bodies so that I would now be snuggled atop him. I allow his rising and falling chest to become my pillow. Slowly, I begin to drift into sleep.

But, before I found myself in the world of unconsciousness, I could hear the slight rumble of a brewing storm off in the distance, and felt the other me’s fingers trickling along my spine.

“Seems it’s going to be another long, hard one,” he mused out loud.

I surely hope so.

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