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For Me	By : tavia454 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7610 -:- 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.

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Okay, technically, I'm drunk! It's cool. I guess I misspoke last chapter when I said that this fic was done. What I meant was that it was typed up and beta'd. I still have about 4-5 cahps left, I think. Anyways, thanx to lightanddarkness for beta reading and thanx to all of those who have reviewed and encouraged me to continue this really weird story! On with the next chap! Oh, and the song comes from Chris Daughtry. It's the coolest! it's called "It's not over"

After dinner, as Atemu got up to leave, Yugi grabbed his hand. �I� need to talk to you. In, uh, my room.�

Atemu just nodded, allowing the younger one to lead the way.

Yugi held his hand all the way to his room. As they still weren�t able to share a room together. Not many people knew about their bonding yet. Only their little group, the council members who were present at the time of Akunadin�s ranting, and a couple of the guards.

Yugi, in his nervousness, never noticed Atemu�s submissive posture. With his head down, and shoulders hunched.

Once inside his room, Yugi led his mate over to the bed. Atemu�s eyes widened, and he tensed, ready to run. He twitched a couple of times, then checked the impulse and dropped his gaze. Then he dropped to his knees, bowing his face low to the floor with his hands crossed over his chest. Cloak falling around him.

�I am sorry, little one. I didn�t mean for that to happen. You were supposed to be my fist as I am supposed to be yours. I am yours to do with what you please.� Atemu said as he closed his eyes.

Yugi dropped to his knees, also. �Bakura said to be forceful yet gentle. Okay, I have the gentle, now I just need the forceful.�

�I�m not worried about what he did. I still want you. I want you so bad it hurts sometimes.� He said, lifting the other�s face to his own. Not noticing the blank look in his lover�s beautiful crimson eyes.

Yugi got back to his feet, pulling the other with him. He fiddled with the fastenings on the cloak until I fell to a pool at the prince�s feet. Then he leaned in and took Atemu�s mouth with his own, pushing his tongue inside. Atemu stiffened before leaning into the kiss. But he didn�t kiss back.

Ending the kiss, Yugi said, �Let�s, uh, continue this on the bed. Okay?�

Yugi was feeling pretty uncomfortable, trying to be the dominant one. But he had to try. Something had to bring his lover back from the trance-like state he had been in since waking. So Yugi tried to suck it up and make the first move with someone who was not showing any hint of what it was they actually wanted.

He moved slowly to lie atop of the other boy. Taking his lips in his own, Yugi initiated another kiss. This time Atemu seemed to respond ever so slightly. Ending the contact, he moved his lips down the prince�s face and over his neck. Remembering all of the dreams he�d had starring the other, and one that he suspected wasn�t a dream at all, tried to mimic the movements of his lover.

Nipping lightly at Atemu�s chest, he used his tongue to soothe the mark. He felt Atemu try to suppress a shudder at the contact. Then he reached back up and drew an earlobe into his mouth. Feeling the other�s grip tighten on his shoulders at the movement, he nipped softly at the ear again.

This time his lover let out a soft moan. While Yugi�s mouth was busy, his hands wandered to Atemu�s belted kilt. Yugi reached down and touched his half hard length. Running a finger down the underside. Then he hooked a finger inside of the skin colored thong and gently pulled it off of his body.

Yugi pulled back, brushing a golden bang out of his mate�s eyes. Noticing that the other�s beautiful ruby colored orbs were tightly shut. Kissing Atemu on the nose, he whispered, �shhh. It�ll be okay. I promise. Let�s do it this way.�

He moved from off of Atemu and flipped him over, to position him on his knees and elbows. Gently pushing the short kilt up to his waist with one hand, he held the prince with a hand on his chest. He could feel the other�s heart racing, but just figured that it was from all of the excitement. After all, the other had not protested any of the treatment given.

Yugi reached over to the table at the side of the bed, and grabbed the vial that he had placed there earlier, just for this reason. Uncorking the vial with his teeth, he didn�t notice that Atemu had flinched at the sound.

Pouring a little of the oil in his hand, he slicked his fingers. Then he placed two of them at Atemu�s entrance and pushed in�

Atemu cried out as soon as he had pushed in. Struggling against the hand that held him in place. Yugi released him in surprise. And Atemu rolled over, crawling backwards until he hit the headboard with his head.

Yugi looked up, taking in his wide crimson eyes, filled with unshed tears, his erratic breathing.

Crying out again, Atemu slipped off the bed and bolted for the door. Not once looking back.

�Atemu wait!! What�?� Yugi cried after him. �What did I do?�

Wiping the slickness off his hand, he replayed the scene in his mind. Comparing it to the advice he had gotten from Bakura. �Oh gods! What did I do wrong?� He sobbed as he curled in on himself. Eventually he fell into an uncomfortable sleep in his lonely bed.

That morning, Yugi ran down to Seto and Jou�s room. Eyes still red from the night before, he looked a mess.

�I just want to know what I did wrong!� He cried, after Jou calmed him down enough to understand what he was saying. More tears coursed their way down his cheeks to fall to the table.

Jou walked into the kitchenette and grabbed the pot of coffee. He had a feeling they were going to need this. �Okay, now start again from the beginning and don�t leave anything out this time.�

Yugi went on to explain what Bakura had told him, and then what he did after that. Ending his story with Atemu�s bolting out the door. �I don�t get it, was I not forceful enough, or not gentle enough? AAAARRRG! I give up!� He said, pounding his head on the table.

Jou moved to stop him from giving himself an even bigger headache. Leveling a look at his mate, he said �I think maybe he needs to know a little more about our friend, Atemu. Right Dragon?�

Seto sipped his black coffee, staring out the window. �Yes, he deserves to know the whole truth. I�m just not sure where to start� I should probably start at the beginning, with his father. It might explain a lot of things.�

Yugi looked up, nodding �Please?!�

�Atemu�s mother died, giving birth to him. Everyone says that his father changed after her death. That he was a good man, before that. I don�t know. I was only three. What I saw of his father, that I remember, I didn�t like. He reminded me too much of his brother, Akunadin. My �father� or whatever you want to call him.�

�Yugi, there was a time when we were playing in the east wing, Atemu and I. I was ten at the time.�

Flashback:

�Here! Catch, Seto!� Seven year old Atemu threw the ball to his cousin.

Seto missed the ball. The pitch being high and wide right. And the ball slammed into a painting. It tore a hole in the canvas. The painting was the last one to have been made of the queen and king, ten months before her death.

The tiny prince paled, falling to his knees. �Oh no, Seto. M-my fath-father�s going t-to kill us. Go, run! You need to g-get o-out of h-here!� He sobbed.

�No he won�t, he�s not like my father.� Seto replied. He was so sure that everything would be okay.

As luck would have it, the king was making his way up the stairs at that moment. It had been a bad day in court.

�What the hell is all that racket? Atemu�! What is the meaning of this?� Aknumkanon yelled, catching sight of the torn painting, with the ball lying beneath it.

�I-I�m s-sorry, f-father. I-it was m-my fault. Please l-leave Seto out o-of it.�

The king snatched both boys up by their collars and dragged them to his suite of rooms. When he set them down, Seto put his arms around his terrified cousin. Not quite so sure that nothing would happen to them.

�You know the rules, Atemu! Mistakes are not allowed!� The king roared, snatching the crying child up by his arm and pulling him to an armoire in the corner of the room. �You know what you have to do!� He said, pointing to the armoire.

Atemu took two steps, and turned around to plead, �P-please, leave S-Seto go. He d-didn�t do a-anything wrong! I�ll take h-his punishment.�

Aknumkanon pointed once again to the armoire. The young prince dropped his head and turned around, walking towards the corner of the room.

End flashback:

�Inside the armoire were all sorts of paddles, whips and other torture devices. Atemu had to pick the two that he was most afraid of. For his father to use on him.� Seto glanced over at Yugi to see if he was still following the story.

Judging by the horrified look on his face, the boy was following, but didn�t want to know the ending.

�King Aknumkanon had another drawer in the armoire for torturing his concubines. Which he had in abundance� Since his wife died, he used them for his sick and twisted pleasure. Atemu and I found all of the stuff in there after his death. But he had one drawer devoted only to Atemu�s punishments. I found out that that was the way he would always punish my cousin. For any little mistake. For not being aggressive. Anything he could find to criticize, really. I had to watch as he used a paddle, and then a whip on my cousin. Then he was punished again, for me. He wouldn�t let me look away as Atemu took my punishment.�

�Atemu has the armoire now. It has been filled with new toys for him to use on the concubines that he should have gotten. He doesn�t have any, doesn�t believe in it. But his father put it in the will that he is to keep the armoire. And what it holds. By the way, you do understand how someone becomes a concubine, don�t you?�

Yugi shook his head. He had no idea, but he didn�t like the thread of this conversation.

�Aemohans are nothing, if not picky about their aibou, Yugi. Most Aemohans believe that if an unbonded Aemohan is breached, then they are worthless. Their family will usually sell them as concubines, if the one who raped them doesn�t bond with them. It happens so rarely that only nobility can afford them, but it does happen. Think about it. With the lines of dominance and submission drawn so tightly. How do you think that Atemu, raised to be dominant, and having that type of personality, is going to react to being breached? Especially when he�s not bonded, and the person doing it is not his mate to be. Then add in all of the past punishments for every little mistake. Now that you know the whole story, what do you think you did wrong?� Seto asked gently.

By now, Yugi was crying so hard he was shaking from head to toe. Learning what his love had gone through in his life was too much for him. What he had done wrong was to try and force his lover into the very thing he was terrified of. And made it as though it was a punishment. That just made things worse.

After that incident, Yugi could only watch the prince from afar. He felt to unworthy to even approach the other boy. Every time he would look the older boy�s way, Atemu would avert his eyes. It was a sign of submission, and Yugi had missed it. Just as he had missed rest of the body language that the other was displaying.

�Shit, I totally screwed up! I never should have listened to Bakura! I just wish that I had known what Seto knew before now.� He thought, frowning.

There was no way that the proud young prince was even going to let him near. After learning from Seto about how rape victims were treated in this society, he understood completely. But that didn�t help his cause any. That what had happened was cause for Atemu to be shunned or pitied, relegated to the role of sex slave, it wasn�t right.

But in trying to force the prince into sex, he had proven to him that he also subscribed to the same theory as the Aemohans. In reality, all he was trying to do was to force Atemu to face his fears. He hadn�t known that the prince would react like that.

It had been two months since that incident, as Yugi termed it. And Atemu wouldn�t even be in the same room as him, not without at least two other people in the room with them. Things couldn�t continue like this. Yugi knew that the other was still in love with him, at least on some level. Yugi figured that it was probably guilt and fear keeping him away. For the older boy always took first prize in beating himself up over any little mistake. And this definitely fell into the mistake category.

It was up to Yugi to make up for his part in this. And he had a lot to make up for. He wasn�t really sure how to go about it, but he was so in love with the other that he had to try something. Something that would help Atemu face his fears.

Waiting for the seventeen year old prince in his rooms, for Yugi had intimidated the guards into letting him into his mate�s rooms. Yugi was wondering how to fix this. Pacing the length of the floor, he discarded plan after plan. Every once in a while, his eyes would wander to the armoire in the corner of the room, remembering what Seto had told him.

Eventually, his curiosity got the better of him, and he wandered over to the offensive piece of furniture. Pulling one of the drawers open, he gasped as he saw what it held. Inside were all sorts of S&M paraphernalia. Pulling out a small vibrator, he looked closely at it.

It was at that moment that Atemu walked through the doors. And froze. He saw that Yugi was not only in his room, but had found his personal hell.

The younger prince closed his eyes, dropped the vibrator, and took a deep breathe to calm himself. Then he walked over to his mate. Touching his chin gently, he tilted Atemu�s face to his. Yugi could see the tears gathered at the corner of his eyes.

�I�m sorry! I should have let you take me. I was too afraid, but that�s no excuse. I know that I am yours to do with as you wish.� Atemu said, averting his eyes. �The coronation is in two weeks. You are to become king of both Aemoha and Ehren. I no longer have that right. I am just finishing up what I can to make the transition easier for you. This is what you�ve come to discuss, right?�

�No! I-I was the one who screwed up! Both times! First, I didn�t tell you that I love you. And then I got carried away. I just wanted to be the one to take away your nightmares. Oh,Gods! I am so sorry! Please forgive me?� Yugi replied, tears running down his face.

Atemu glanced at his little love, wide eyed, then looked back at the floor, fiddling with his rings.

�Please tell me it�s not over between us? We haven�t even begun. I-I love you so much! I should have said it sooner, but I was scared. Now I�m even more scared of what happens if I don�t say it. We�re in this big mess and I don�t know how to fix it. Can we start over? Please?� Yugi grabbed Atemu�s shoulders, trying to get his attention.

�I don�t know� Under current law, I-I am technically your property. What Akunadin took� it should have been yours. But that�s impossible, now. Even if no one else finds out�, I know what happened. I don�t even rank as an aibou, now. All I�m good for is a fuck. And for bearing your children.� Atemu closed his eyes as the tears started to fall.

�Wrong!! We share the burdens and responsibilities! You taught me that, long ago! That�s what aibou means. It means partner! And you�re my aibou! As much as I am yours!� Yugi cried as he shook the Aemohan.

Slowly, he brought his hands to the other�s face. Caressing his cheek with one hand. The other gently wiping the tears away. He felt Atemu draw in a shaky breathe as his thumb moved softly over his bottom lip. Both boys unsure how to act.

After a while, the older prince leaned into the caress. Yugi brought his other hand to cup his face, and then drew him into an earth shattering kiss.

Atemu�s barriers broke as the emotions, that he had forced himself not to feel, came flooding out. And not being used to comfort in the wake of a mistake, he was unable to hold himself together. He crumbled into Yugi�s embrace, sobbing. His life was out of control. Everything that he had been brought up to be would be taken from him when he made the announcement at the ceremony.

Yugi was thankful for the small growth spurt that he�d had, as he pulled his other half into his arms and carried him to the bed. Walking over, he gently deposited his burden on the bed. Drawing Atemu to his knees, he sat beside him, on the edge. Watching as his lover wrapped his arms around his own chest, insecure. Then he reached up and touched the other, softly tracing the planes of his face.

Holding his lover�s chin to keep eye contact, he said, �You�re not going to tell anyone! I�m not letting Akunadin take this from you. We can rule together, as equals. No one should do that alone, anyways�, as for this, if you will let me. I�d like to take away your nightmares. Will you let me do that for you?�

Atemu nodded, crimson eyes closed tightly.

�No, look at me. Please! I want you to see me! Not him. We share this too. I wouldn�t do that to you.� Reaching up, he gently brushed a blonde lock from Atemu�s face.

�Will you let me be with you? Make love to you as it should be done, not as he did.� Yugi whispered, his breathe skating across the prince�s ear.

�Yes, you may take me. I will submit to you. You know this.� Atemu responded, shivering lightly.

Taking the other�s hands in his own, Yugi shook his head, �The term �taking� has no place in this relationship. You do not �submit� to me, nor will I �take� you. The first implies a duty, the second implies force. I don�t want this to be either duty or a forced union! I just want to love you. To make you smile again! It�s been so long since I have seen that!�

Leaning over, Yugi pressed his lips to Atemu�s. Lightly kissing, he nibbled on the prince�s bottom lip, before slipping his tongue inside to coax the other�s into play. Ending the kiss, he backed up enough to look into haunted crimson eyes.

�This look in your eyes bothers me. You�ve given up. Please come back to me. Don�t give up! Not on us. We could be so good together, if you�ll let us.� He whispered. Leaning back in, he nibbled along his jaw line up to his ear. He gave a quick nip to the lobe, enjoying Atemu�s gasp.

Feeling the other arch into his arms, he knew that he had found a sensitive spot to tease. His hands moved down the prince�s bare chest, followed by his mouth. Turning to kneel on the bed, He brushed his fingers over a dusky nipple. Experimentally, he flicked his tongue at it, watching as it puckered.

He shifted to the other nipple and grazed it with his teeth, soothing the mark with his tongue. Taking the pert bud all the way into his mouth, he suckled it while using his fingers to tease the other one. Then he switched sides, giving the neglected one the same treatment.

He continued his trek down Atemu�s body, mapping out the sensitive spots that made his lover moan. Stopping at his navel, he paused to swirl his tongue inside, as his lover�s hands fisted into his hair. He sat up, pulling the other prince up against his body, rubbing their groins together. Grinning when Atemu moaned at the contact. Using his hands to nudge the other�s legs apart, he reached under the short white kilt and gently squeezed his half hard length.

Feeling the other tense, he decided to take it slow. He ran his hand up and down the shaft, as it grew to an impressive size. All the while whispering words of praise and encouragement in his lover�s ear. Slipping his hand inside the skin colored thong that Atemu wore under his ceremonial kilt, he ran a finger down the seam, teasing his lover�s skin.

Kissing Atemu deeply, he reached down and began to stroke him to his full size, loving the feeling of being able to make his love moan like that. He stroked the other until he was thrusting into his hand. Then he untied the fastenings on the belt holding the kilt up, and tossed it to the floor. Unwrapping the garment from his lover�s body, he continued to tease and torment him.

When the kilt hit the floor, Yugi lowered his head to kiss the skin that had been hidden underneath. He then made short work of pulling the thong off of his body. Grabbing Atemu by the waist, he gave the tip of his erection a quick lick. Atemu shied away, thinking that he was going to bite. Yugi held tight to his waist, reaching back up to comfort him.

�It�s okay; I won�t do that if you don�t want me to.� He said.

�It�s your choice.� Atemu panted, part of him scared as hell, the other part wanting more of what his aibou was doing to him.

�No, it�s your choice.� Yugi leaned in to kiss him thoroughly, pulling their bodies back up against each other. �Let�s just skip that this time. We can experiment when you�re more comfortable with this.�

Yugi took a couple of moments to shed his clothing and returned to his kneeling position on the bed. He took a moment to appreciate his lover�s well toned, tan body before wrapping his arms around the other to pull them together, skin to skin. Both boys moaned at the contact. Kneeling between the other�s legs, Yugi reached over to the table beside the bed and grabbed the vial that he knew would be there.

He pulled the stopper out, as he kept his lover busy with a kiss. When the kiss ended, Atemu shut his eyes tightly. Yugi was having none of that.

�Look at me. Please? I want you to see me! Not him. Me! It�ll be okay.� He soothed his mate. Atemu opened his eyes and their eyes locked. Yugi poured some of the vial out into his hand and rubbed it around his fingers. The oil smelled lightly of sandalwood.

Nibbling on his lover�s ear, he ran a finger lightly over his shaft, down his sac and to his entrance. The older prince stiffened slightly.

�Atemu, if this isn�t what you want, you can tell me. I won�t be mad at you. You need to relax. Breathe for me.� He whispered as he inserted the first finger into his lover�s warm, tight passage. �That�s it breathe. I love you so much! I want to hear you cry out my name in pleasure.�

Gently, he thrust the finger in and out of the other�s body, noting how tight and tense he was. He continued to soothe his lover with words while working him over. Then he added a second finger, noticing that Atemu had tensed again, tightening around his fingers in erratic movements. Remembering a song that he had loved from when he was in the human world, he started to hum softly, trying to soothe his frightened lover. The song, which was popular at the boarding school, described their current situation very well.

He continued to alternate between humming and singing the words softly as he stretched his lover for their joining. Atemu had stilled when he started humming, before rocking back against his hand. Making eye contact, Yugi added the third and final finger, scissoring them within his lover. Then he hit a spot inside Atemu that made the other arch up against him, crying out.

When he was certain he had stretched the other enough, he withdrew his fingers. Drawing a disappointed moan from Atemu.

Shifting his body, so that he was once again kneeling between the other�s legs. He reached around, pulling Atemu so that he was positioned over his shaft. Intending to let the other boy move at his own pace. When he was in position at his entrance, he glanced at Atemu in time to see the other close his eyes tightly.

Knowing that the other was about to impale himself on his erection, Yugi quickly shifted them so that Atemu was lying underneath him.

�Uh-uh. I will not let you use me to hurt yourself. I was going to let you do this at your pace. But I don�t want you to hurt yourself like that. We�ll do it my way, now.� Yugi admonished his mate.

�No, don�t close your eyes. Look at me.� He whispered as he positioned himself at Atemu�s entrance. Pushing in ever so slowly, he kissed his mate, trying to distract him from the pain.

Atemu�s eyes widened as he felt something a whole lot larger than fingers (and a lot larger than Akunadin) beginning to fill him. He started to tense, feeling a burning sensation, then Yugi took back up singing softly to him.

Caressing Atemu�s face, Yugi buried himself to the hilt. Then he held as still as was possible. Wiping the tears from the other�s eyes. It was so hard not to move in the tight heat that he was encased in, but he waited for Atemu to adjust to his size.

�Shhh. If it hurts that bad, say so. And I�ll stop.� He panted.

�I-I�m okay. It hurts, but not that bad. Please move.� Atemu�s breathe hitched as he shifted against the younger one.

Yugi took that as his signal. Pulling out until only the tip remained inside of his lover; he slowly slid back into the tight passage. Setting a slow pace, so he wouldn�t hurt the other, Yugi groaned as he felt the muscles contract around him, squeezing his member tightly.

He felt Atemu wind his legs around his waist, hands digging into his back as he gently rocked in and out of his body. He picked up the pace as Atemu started panting, rocking back against him. The sexy little noises that his mate was making were turning him on even more.

�F-faster!� Atemu moaned. �AAAHH! Yugi!�

He cried out as Yugi shifted inside of him, hitting his prostate. Yugi felt the difference, and aimed for that spot with his next thrust.

�Oh gods! I can�t take much more! I�Yugi, please!�

Atemu couldn�t even talk with Yugi hitting his prostate head on with every thrust.

�Harder! Please!�

Yugi slammed into him repeatedly, causing Atemu to bounce slightly against the bed. Despite the awkward position, Yugi reached between them and stroked him in time with his thrusts. That turned out to be the Aemohan�s undoing. He came with a loud cry.

Yugi felt the other�s muscles contract around his length, to unbelievable tightness. After a couple more thrusts, he came with a cry of his own.

Pulling out of his mate, he collapsed on the bed next to him. Both boys still caught in the afterglow of the orgasm, panting harshly.

Yugi pulled Atemu close to him, wrapping his arms around his body.

�I�ve never felt like that before. I didn�t even know that was possible.� Atemu rambled tiredly.

Yugi curled up next to him. �Shhh� Later.� He mumbled. He could still feel the other twitching. Atemu put his arms around Yugi, and they both fell into a pleasant sleep.

That was technically my first lemon, that I had ever written. I hope you enjoyed it. It wouldn't have been possible if my beta reader hadn't suggested that I listen to music while attempting it. So once I heard the song from Chris Daughtry, I knew that it fit with this story. My husband thought that I was weird listening to the song over and over, but it got done what I wanted it to.

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