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I really hadn’t planned on going into that much
detail for this chapter, but since you guys wanted the lemon – here it is. So
all cute and fuzzy animals and peoples under 17 – out! Sorry guys, there’s
really not much to add to the plot of this story past the first part of the
chapter.
And so…I don’t own shit – other than my bills – and
if you want those than more power to ya! Thank you
for reading and I will return to the regular chapters after this little
addition!
“I…Wh-what?!” Atemu blanched - his exotic, caramel colored face
turning a deep red as he gaped helplessly at his adopted father like a fish out
of water.
Regaining
his senses, the ruby eyed agent snapped his mouth shut with an audible click as
he ducked his head; physically sensing everyone’s eyes on him after that stupid
little outburst. How in the hell had they ended up so far off the original subject?
And what, exactly, did his and Yugi’s sex life have to do with their dilemma?!
He gritted his teeth, trying unsuccessfully to tame
the heat that spread over his face. Shadi’s quietly
spoken observation took him completely by surprise, making it all but
impossible for him to keep his normally hidden emotions from being visible to
each and every person in the room, and he felt a moment of shame for his
revealing outburst.
Atemu
finally managed to school his features back into his usual mask of
indifference, all the while trying to figure out how his adopted father had
come across that juicy little tidbit of information. It wasn’t exactly common
knowledge, something that they broadcast to everyone within shouting distance.
It was something that only the two of them should have known about, seeing as
the act only happened a couple of days ago.
Yugi
looked blankly over at his lover’s reddened face. What had set him off? The petite,
amethyst eyed teen hadn’t really paid all that much attention to the turn of
the conversation in the past ten minutes, being too caught up in trying to
understand why they were so different, even for half souls. And so he missed
out on some pertinent information – obviously.
He opened his mouth to question his distressed
lover when loud peals of unrestrained laughter coming from behind him caught
his attention. The shy teen turned around just in time to catch sight of Bakura
as he slid off the couch onto his knees, doubled over, trying to catch his
breath. He caught Atemu’s irritated look, as the scarlet eyed man raised an
elegant brow at the display.
“Oh…now
that’s fuckin’ funny!” The white
haired agent gasped, wiping tears of mirth from his face.
Shadi sighed as he glanced over to the corner of
the room at his nephew’s loud guffaws. Incensed that the other would find the
topic humorous he aimed his next comment at the unsuspecting white haired
agent.
“I sense the same imbalance in your correlation
with your light, Bakura…so I would suggest you not make light of your cousin’s
circumstances. You are in the same situation.”
That sobered the gruff agent up rather quickly.
With something halfway between a choke and a snarl, Bakura managed to say
rather intelligently “Wha???”
The undignified remark, coupled with the agent’s
shocked expression caused the platinum blonde duo sitting on the couch to
explode into raucous laughter. Up until that point, the pair had been able to keep
their amused chuckles mostly to themselves. But the stunned look on Bakura’s face proved to be too much. Both Bakura and Atemu
aimed fiery glares at the near identical blondes, daring them to continue.
“What about them? Isn’t their…what did you call
it…unbalanced?” The irritated agent jerked a thumb at the laughing pair, when
they refused to quiet down.
“Actually no, their relationship is quite
balanced.” Shadi replied evenly, causing Marik to freeze in the act of laughing
- at the insinuation.
“And what, exactly, are you implying…” Marik
growled low in his throat with a dark look aimed at his older brother in law.
“Oh
honestly! All of you are being ridiculous about this!” Isis broke into
the conversation, sensing her younger brother’s boyfriend’s quicksilver change
in attitude. “Shadi wasn’t implying anything, Marik…He simply stated the truth.
You both have given and received each other’s physical affections. There is
nothing to get defensive about.”
The well built blonde took a moment to decide if he
should take offense to the line of discussion. After a few huffs and puffs of
male pride, he leaned back against the couch and wrapped an arm around his
boyfriend, deciding just to ignore the slight to his masculinity.
Bakura, in the meantime, grumbled about the
unfairness of the situation, as Atemu, forgetting his own precarious position,
tried hard not to laugh outright at his cousin’s surly expression.
“Sucks when the shoe is on the other foot, doesn’t
it?” Atemu quipped with a feral smirk.
Bakura grunted in annoyance but didn’t return the
jest. The others wasted no time in teasing him over his reaction, forgetting
all about Atemu’s initial response in the melee. After a few moments of being
unable to come up with a suitable reply to their teasing, Bakura fired off a
snappy retort at his younger cousin, reminding quickly him of his own situation.
“Okay…enough of this nonsense!” Isis snapped.
“When we tell you that you need to do something, it is in all seriousness. And
right now your powers need to be in balance so we do not have a repeat of
yesterday.”
Yugi looked up cautiously, giving the white haired
teen next to him a questioning look. Ryou looked back at him blankly, having
been lost in his own thoughts as well. Neither of them truly understood the
events of the day before, nor what was currently causing the uproar between
their lovers.
One of them needed to ask, but Yugi didn’t want to
appear stupid in front of Atemu’s family. And it didn’t look like his new
friend did either. With a quiet sigh the small tricolor haired teen gathered up
the courage to ask his question.
“W-what did h-happen yesterday? I still d-don’t
understand…”
Isis sighed,
shaking her head at his naiveté. “You possess all of the
Pharaoh’s light magic, young one. This includes healing. But, although
you inherited his tremendous will, you did not inherit the Pharaoh’s physical
strength. You need an amplifier of sorts to use your more powerful gifts. The
moment you touched Atemu, in his distress, your powers back fed between each
other until it created an excess that pulled our strength to you and it wiped
out almost everyone in the room. If the two of you were balanced, you would
only have needed a portion of that power and it would have healed both Marik
and Shadi completely.”
Yugi closed his eyes as he thought on the answer
for a few minutes. The explanation didn’t make sense. Then again nothing was
making sense right now. He still didn’t understand all the intricacies of their
situation. Everything was so complex…Why couldn’t he be just another normal
person? But if he was, would he still have Atemu?
“Think of it as an electrical short.” Shadi stated,
breaking into his confused thoughts. “If there is a short in the wiring, not
all of the electricity is going to where it is directed. Some of it is lost
along the way, maybe to another circuit entirely.”
Comprehension was immediate. Yugi smacked himself
for being so dense, his action causing Atemu to glance at him sharply.
“Then how do we…fix this?” He asked shyly.
“The solution is very simple, young one.” Isis replied.
“You need to become one with each other…each giving and receiving the other’s
physical love in order for your energies to become…familiar with each other
again.”
Yugi’s face lit up in a deep rose color…But
something wasn’t adding up. He had already slept with Atemu. So why were they
still not in balance? And why would his lover have anything to say against it
if the act in question had already happened? The small teen turned around to
face his darker half with a questioning glance, only to find that Atemu had
turned a brilliant shade of red as well.
The ruby eyed agent uncharacteristically fidgeted
with his hands, refusing to look up. He really did not want to explain this to
his little one. Especially not in front of the others.
But by the look the boy had just given him, it was quite clear that he didn’t
quite understand where this was leading.
Pleading to any god available, Atemu prayed for
Yugi to understand without his help. For even speaking mentally, they could
still be overheard by all those present in the room if they so chose to
eavesdrop. The ruby eyed agent didn’t think that his and Yugi’s sex life was
anyone else’s business.
“You are not in balance because only one of you has
received the other’s physical love. It is the same with Bakura and his light.”
Shadi answered the question that the small teen had not asked - drawing a glare
from Atemu, as well as Bakura when Ryou whipped around to study the man sitting
on the couch behind him.
“Oh god…I, uh…wow…” Yugi scrubbed at the heat in
his face.
He had to…? That meant that Atemu…! Was it getting
hot in here?! The small teen chanced a look over at his lover to see that the
man’s face had paled considerably. Why?! Was the thought really that bad?
Shamefully he lowered his head.
“Wow is…quite the understatement…” Ryou declared
uncomfortably, his face blooming with sudden color as he and Bakura locked eyes.
Yugi found the soft gray carpet beneath him quite
interesting as he asked listlessly. “So, uh…now what?”
“The only way I can think to fix this is to confine
the four of you to your rooms, until you figure it out on your own.” Shadi
replied, standing slowly. “Marik, Malik – would you kindly show them upstairs.
Seto and Jou will be back in the next few hours and I would like us to have one
less problem to deal with when they return.”
“Shadi, I’m going to start dinner. If you have
enough strength…” Isis gestured to the kitchen.
“I will help.” He replied, limping slightly as he
followed his wife into the kitchen. Thank the gods Isis had some
mundane task for him to do. He really didn’t want to know how the two blondes
were going to get the others to follow his orders.
Marik and Malik stood up from the couch, the taller
one stretching in a cat like manner, eyeing the others with an evil grin.
Motioning with his hand, Malik bade the others to move as well. Bakura glared
at the duo stubbornly, refusing to get off the couch. It wasn’t too long before
his body was no longer obeying his commands, and the sarcastic voice inside his
head did not belong to his conscience.
‘You will move. I see you have forgotten what
happened the last time you refused to do as I bid you nephew.’
Atemu’s eyes widened when he saw Bakura move
jerkily from his place on the couch like a puppet on a string, his velvet brown
eyes rolled into the back of his head. Deciding that he wanted no part of what
was happening; the smaller agent quickly scooted off the floor and held out a
hand to his little one, who was fixed in his place, looking quite alarmed.
“That was a good idea on your part. Now just move
towards the stairs and you won’t have the same problem as your cousin.”
Atemu jumped, looking back at Marik in horror. Then
his eyes slid over to his uncle Malik. Whatever was happening to Bakura, Malik
had a hand in it. It was almost like the smaller platinum blonde was in a trance,
his hand moving every few moments in tandem with the movements of Bakura’s feet, as if directing his actions.
And then whatever had happened – stopped. Bakura
sagged against the railing on the stairs as Malik blinked and looked around as
if coming back to himself.
Aiming a dark look at the smaller platinum blonde,
Bakura snapped. “There wasn’t any need for that shit! Damn man, I’ll go!”
Malik and Marik both smirked back at the white
haired agent, causing him to shudder deeply before sending them another glare
and returning to the center of the room to retrieve Ryou, whom he tossed up
over his shoulders when it was clear that the teen was unable to move. And then
he turned on his heel and stalked up the stairs.
Malik then trained his violet eyes on Atemu,
extending a hand in invitation. Atemu shuddered as well, pulling Yugi up from
the floor and towards the stairs. He had no intention of sticking around to see
what else his young uncle was capable of.
“This is a first. I don’t think I’ve ever been grounded
to my room for not having sex before.” Atemu shook his head with a rueful smirk
as he pulled Yugi up the stairs behind him. “…Malik…remind me not to piss you
off!”
“If you think I’m bad, wait until you see what
Marik can do!” Malik shot back with a grin.
“And by the way…a shower might be appropriate
before engaging in those types of activities which you are about to partake!”
Marik called out with a laugh.
“That was mean!” Malik elbowed his boyfriend. “…Gods
I love you!!!”
“I know it!” Marik flashed a cocky grin. So…what do
you say to making them squirm a little!?”
Malik grinned evilly back at his boyfriend before
following the others upstairs. If they had to sit in the hallway all night to
ensure that Isis and Shadi’s
directions were followed, they would. And if they had to do more than that…well
they would do that too. But they would at least give the two younger agents a
chance to set things right on their own before resorting to more drastic
measures.
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This
whole chapter is nothing but a massive lemon! You have been warned!
“If you’re…busy…I-I can, uh…I’ll come back later…”
Yugi’s dripping, towel clad form started backing out the door at the deadly
scowl on his lover’s face.
The petite teen had so hoped that his lover was
still part of the ongoing debate in Bakura and Ryou’s
room so that he could sneak in, grab his clothes and find somewhere quiet to
hide until he was able to sort out his chaotic emotions. But apparently he was
not going to be that lucky.
The instant he walked into the room he spied
Atemu’s tense, wary form leaning against the window sill. He already knew the
reason the other was glaring certain death at the newly white coated scenery
outside their window – there was no way not to after the discussion downstairs
- and the rejection speared his heart.
The moment those ruby eyes lit on his sodden form Yugi
closed his eyes, swallowing thickly. He couldn’t move. He wanted to run and
hide. Somewhere far away from this whole situation – away
from Atemu. There was no way he could do what Isis and Shadi wanted,
even though the very thought haunted his dreams. He couldn’t. Not when Atemu
didn’t want it. That would be rape!
Shaking away his troubled thoughts with a self
depreciating smirk, Atemu held a hand out to his unmoving lover. “You can come
in Aibou. I was just…Aibou?”
Seeing that his little one was frozen in his place
just inside the door, Atemu got up from where he was standing at the window to
fetch him. It was made very clear by both Malik and Marik that if they didn’t
do what they were told - well they would still end up doing what they were
told. And he would much rather do this willingly than have someone else
commanding his mind and body.
Just the thought of someone else in control of his
mind caused his entire body to tense against such an attack. He was still on
edge. Not even the hasty shower ten minutes ago did anything to calm his raw,
frazzled nerves.
And it looked, to him, like his little one was just
as nervous. The boy was shivering visibly, but Atemu doubted it had anything to
do with the fact that he was dripping wet. True it was cold outside, but it was
rather warm in their spacious room, so that idea was ruled out as quickly as it
came to his mind.
Atemu came to a standstill in front of the
trembling boy, looking down at him tenderly. His little one was so sensual
looking with tiny droplets of water tracing patterns down his flawless, pale
skin. His damp hair falling about his shoulders in a thick
wave of colors. The ruby eyed agent wanted nothing more than to pick the
boy up in his arms and carry him to bed, to taste the water as it pooled on his
silky porcelain skin. But Yugi had yet to look up at him, and the action struck
him as odd.
Hesitantly Atemu reached out and cupped the boy’s
chin, turning his head gently, their eyes connecting. The wounded deer look
evident deep within those expressive amethyst jewels. How were they going to do
this if both of them were nervous beyond belief? It was bad enough he was
uneasy, but if Yugi couldn’t…then what?
“Aibou…” He murmured, leaning in and brushing his
lips against the satin skin of Yugi’s face, drawing the teen up against him as
he shut the door.
Yugi tipped his head, searching out Atemu’s lips
with his own. A tiny shock jolted the two of them as their mouths met, and Yugi
practically melted into the soul searing kiss, wrapping his arms around his
taller lover. Their tongues met somewhere on middle ground, gently brushing
against each other, neither trying to dominate the kiss, only to sense, to
feel…to comfort.
The diminutive teen sighed softly at the light
touch of his older lover’s tongue against his, falling into the deep, luxurious
kiss. His small hands fisted in the fabric of Atemu’s shirt, drawing the moment
out as long as he could, reality slipping away from him with each gentle
caress. Long, slender arms wound their way around his body to cradle him
against the man’s muscular chest, making him feel safe, secure, wanted.
Eventually, Atemu dragged himself away, planting
feather light kisses on the smaller teen’s parted lips and his nose. Yugi
sniffed lightly, his eyes filling with the tears that he was trying so hard not
to shed.
“Aibou…what’s wrong?” Atemu tightened his hold on
his petite lover. The look in those jewel-like eyes was so desolate, almost
like he was ready to cry.
At the whispered question Yugi buried his head into
Atemu’s well-built chest and started sobbing, the moisture from both the tears
and the teen’s damp body soaking into his clingy, black tee-shirt as the
shattered sound of his voice echoed throughout the room.
“I-I don’t want to do this…I don’t…please…”
Atemu held him close for a few minutes, letting him
cry out his troubles. Then, after the heart wrenching sobs had finally subsided,
the ruby eyed agent pried the tearful boy from his chest.
Looking deep into those vulnerable amethyst jewels
he was sorely tempted to sweep the boy into his arms, take him to bed and spend
the rest of the night trying to make him forget why this idea was…well maybe
not so much abhorrent, but at least distasteful, to the both of them. Instead,
he simply asked the question he was almost dying to know since Yugi’s tearful
comment.
“Why do you not wish to do this, little one? Do you
not want me?”
At his query the boy burst back into tears, his
grip on the water logged tee-shirt tightening. “I-it’s not that…not that…I-I
don’t want t-to, I really do…but…you don’t want…it, an-and I don’t want…to be th-the
one t-to force you…”
Atemu blinked at the rush of emotion that raced
through his body. Damn it! His careless reaction earlier hurt his little one
badly. And he was at a loss as to explain why he reacted the way he had in
front of the others. But he couldn’t let his little one continue to think that
way. The beautiful, loving boy in his arms didn’t deserve to think that he was
unwanted. Not when the truth was so far from it that it wasn’t funny.
“Aibou…please don’t think that I don’t want you to
love me…I do…I just…I never truly thought about being…I don’t know how to…what
to expect…and it’s making me…I’m…damn it!” He cursed softly. “I’m scared…I
don’t know what to do!”
Atemu cringed. Shit! He hadn’t meant to say that!
The boy in his arms looked to him for strength and support. How was he going to
react to knowing that his supposedly fearless lover was no stronger, no less
frightened and confused than he was?
Yugi’s grip on the soft, damp material increased as
he listened to Atemu’s disjointed explanation. The pieces of
the puzzle slowly falling into place.
Of course, why hadn’t he realized it earlier? Given
Atemu’s rather forceful nature, and what the man had been through when he was
no more than a child, he really should have known that his lover was going to
have control issues. And the other’s had –harmful intentions or not – made
their private affairs public. That was nothing but a recipe for disaster.
Raising his head, the petite teen looked deep into
anguished ruby eyes, stating quietly. “I thought you didn’t want me…that you
didn’t believe in me enough to let me.”
“Nothing could be further than the truth, little
one.” Atemu tightened his hold, running his hands soothingly over the boy’s
back, through his still wet hair. “Nothing could be further from the truth. But
I had hoped to have a little time to sort out my feelings on this…and for the
moment to be private.”
“Yeah…it is a little weird having everyone know
about your sex life.” Yugi agreed quietly, fiddling with the damp tee-shirt.
“Oh Atemu…I’m sorry, I got your shirt all wet.”
“It’s okay Aibou. It has to come off sometime
anyways. Remember what we’re here to do.” The larger of the two remarked as he
casually peeled the soaked shirt from his body and sauntered over to discard it
in the corner of the room.
Yugi blushed deeply as he watched Atemu move
gracefully about the room, taking in his lover’s polished, masculine form. His
body’s reaction to the erotic sight was instant, the blood rushing to a certain
part of his anatomy as his heart flip flopped in his chest.
Amethyst eyes roamed over the other’s exquisite
features, the light muscles that stood out on his bare chest, the scarcely
visible trail of hair that ran down his stomach to end somewhere hidden from
view by his pants, to end at the tight jeans clung to the man’s slim hips,
outlining his muscular legs and perfectly shaped rear end.
“Aibou…?” Atemu stopped in front of their bed, his
body shivering at the uncharacteristically predatory gleam in his lover’s
normally innocent eyes.
The petite teen snapped out of his trance, shaking
his head - the excess water from his hair flying in all directions, before he
slowly made his way over to Atemu to link their hands together. “Are you sure…
you really want this?”
Atemu took a deep breath, gazing down at the one
person he would do anything in the world for. But could he do this? To him the
act had always seemed shameful, demeaning. But if it was – why hadn’t Yugi
protested his actions earlier, when they had gotten together their first night.
Or had he and Atemu had just been too dense to notice.
He had never thought about the little one’s feelings that day, had he? Never
thought about what he was actually doing, his only thoughts were about his
body’s needs. Turning his head away, Atemu cringed as the memories and fears
from long ago surfaced to mingle with his doubts and insecurities.
“It’s not humiliating, Atemu…you’re basing your
feelings on what that guy did to you when you were too young to understand.
Nothing we did that night was shameful. I wanted it just as much as you did. I
love you…and you love me, there’s nothing for me to be ashamed of.” Yugi raised
a hand gently to his lover’s face, smiling when Atemu nuzzled his palm. “Let me
show you the pleasure you’ve shown me. Please…?”
“I…I don’t know what to do.” Atemu let out the
breath he hadn’t been aware that he was holding. “I don’t have much experience
in this…only what we did that night…I think this is why I never…I
didn’t…I couldn’t…”
“Shhh.” Yugi put a fingertip to his lips to stall the rest
of his comment. “You helped me through the more…uncomfortable moments of that
night. It’s my turn.”
The petite teen dropped his towel and crawled up
onto the bed, quaking inwardly at his momentary boldness as he held his hand
out. It was his turn to be strong, to show his exotic lover that he could
shoulder some of their burdens - that he didn’t have
to do it alone.
After a moment of indecision, Atemu grasped the
offered hand and let Yugi guide him down onto the bed. He wrapped his trembling
hands around the metal slats in the headboard as he lay his head down on the
pillow, hanging on as if for dear life. As he did, he noticed that someone had
been kind enough to wrap a pair of handcuffs around the headboard. A suggestion maybe?
He swallowed thickly at the thought, his heart
pounding in his chest. And then another undignified thought crossed his mind.
Maybe he should have finished undressing beforehand. His pants would only get
in the way now, with as tense as his body was. He felt too awkward and
uncoordinated to try and shed them in the submissive position that he was in.
But what other choice was there? His trembling hands moved to close around one
of the many buttons on his jeans…
“No…let me do that.” Amethyst eyes almost seemed to
beg him from where Yugi lay completely exposed, and totally beautiful, beside
him on the bed.
Eventually, the ruby eyed agent nodded his assent,
closing his eyes and returning his hands to their position around the headboard.
He shifted, startled, when a small hand wandered inquisitively down the length
of his bare chest, exploring the contours of his body - leaving goose bumps in
its wake.
Yugi’s eyes
widened, his heart pounding loudly in his chest, as he spied the gift that one
of the others had left for them hanging from the headboard. But as much
as the thought of his lover bound, naked and willing, was causing his body to
overheat, he just couldn’t do it. Atemu deserved to be able to say no if he
wanted to. And to tie him up would only make the situation worse. It was bad enough that there was tension
rolling off the man’s body in waves. Now, how to make him relax…
The ruby eyed agent gasped as the hand that had
been wandering his torso shifted downward to run under the waist band of his
pants, causing them to tighten uncomfortably. The hand moved lower, sliding between
his overheated skin and the fabric of his jeans and he arched up into the cool,
gentle touch.
“That’s it…relax.” Yugi whispered as he claimed
Atemu’s mouth in a demanding kiss that left the other shaken with its
intensity.
In parting he nipped at the pulse point on Atemu’s
neck, causing the agent to gasp, shivering violently at the sensation.
Realizing that he had found a sensitive spot, Yugi repeated the action. He
grinned; his sexy lover was so responsive, even though he was beyond tense. He
could use that sensitivity to his advantage.
“Aibou…” Atemu murmured breathily as the sneaky
hand caressed him inside of his clothing. His grip on the headboard tightened
as he fought with his body’s urge to overpower the small teen and reverse their
positions. Gods he wanted the little one so badly right now. He almost didn’t
trust himself to keep his hands off the boy. This wasn’t going to do.
“Aibou…” Atemu glanced meaningfully at the
handcuffs as Yugi turned to look at him.
“Are you sure…?”
The teen’s question came out in a breathless gasp,
his body instantly comprehending what his lover was trying to tell him, a bolt
of lust shooting directly to his throbbing erection. The very thought of Atemu,
naked and bound as he writhed beneath him, was enough to make the teen’s
temperature rise and his heart race with anticipation.
Yugi laid a tender hand against the man’s face,
touching the corner of his eyes briefly with his thumb as he sought to
ascertain the truth hidden within the shuttered ruby depths. Once the answer
had been given he slid the cuffs around the slender wrists, taking infinite
care not to damage the soft, caramel skin.
Atemu closed his eyes as the cuffs were locked into
place around his wrists, cutting off his escape. He knew this had to be done or
he would lose control and overpower the small teen, ending up in a repeat of
the other night - which didn’t sound all that bad to him. But that wasn’t what
they were confined to their room for. It would be better just to get this done
and over with. He drew in a startled breath as the teen’s hand wandered down to
the front of his pants, his body arching up into the soothing touch.
There was a distinct popping sound, then another
and another as Yugi worked on the buttons that held Atemu’s lower half from his
view. And the taller of the two sighed as the offending material was gently
peeled away from his overheated skin, freeing his trapped erection. The cloth
was slid smoothly down his legs and off his body to land in a heap by the bed.
Once the garment was tossed aside, Yugi leaned up
on one arm to study his lover’s majestic form. His hands committed each and
every hollow and crevice to memory, running lightly over the muscular chest,
down the firm, flat stomach and lower, much lower. The heated skin rising into
goose bumps wherever his hands touched, wringing soft sighs and moans from
Atemu’s lips.
The petite teen leaned in to trace one of the dusky
nipples with the tip of his tongue, loving the feel of the skin as it pebbled
instantly beneath his attentions, leaving his lover shivering and breathless,
before moving on to follow the trail of goose bumps that his hand had left
behind.
The proud erection, now free of its confines, stood
tall and straight, just begging for his touch. But the small teen bypassed it
in favor of the muscular thighs that quivered at his very touch. Atemu squirmed
at the unusual sensations, pulling his legs up and together, to plant his feet
flat on the bed. Yugi grinned at the attempt. So that was how he was going to
play this?!
A devilish grin made its way to the boy’s lips as
he continued his ministrations, dipping his fingers every so often in between
his lover’s silky thighs in an attempt to gain access to the sensitive area
that the man was trying to hide from him, wringing gasps of pleasure from Atemu
at his daring.
“Ngh…Aibou…”
Atemu trembled visibly, tugging at his bindings,
his legs parting to allow his lover access to what he had sought so hard to
hide before. He had no idea that his skin was so sensitive there, but
apparently it was. Each tender touch, each loving caress sent sparks of heat shooting
straight to his groin, his erection pulsing helplessly with the strong
sensations. And he was powerless to do anything about it.
Shivering wildly, he hissed as the hand continued
to glide gently along the inside of his thigh, making his temperature rise with
each soft touch - only for him to take in a sharp breath as the hand wandered
up between his cheeks to ghost lightly over his rear entrance, stopping for
only a moment to rub up against the guarded opening before continuing up to cup
him where he was soft. His body gave a startled jerk as new feelings assaulted
him from just that simple contact. What was that?!
“Aibou…!”
The word came out as a strangled gasp, rather than
the warning growl that he had intended, causing Yugi to glance back at him
innocently as the small hand continued on its way up the underside of his
erection to grasp him tightly.
“Shhh…it’s okay.” Yugi
soothed, stroking Atemu’s hardened member as he leaned in for a light kiss.
As Yugi worked him over with the palm of his hand,
Atemu came down from the mixed emotions that those unusual feelings had caused.
This he was used to, he could deal with. Like what he had felt when they made
love the first time - this sensation he could understand, the coiling of heat
in his groin with each stroke and caress. It was an extremely pleasant
sensation and he didn’t want it to stop, as he thrust his hips up into the hand
holding him gently.
Whatever had happened earlier was beyond his
comprehension. And he wasn’t sure he wanted the action repeated.
A tightening in the pit of his stomach caused him
to cry out as Yugi leaned in to taste him, the heat from that hot little mouth
as it wrapped around the head of his throbbing length taking him by complete
surprise. His body jerked in reaction to the surprise, leaving the teen gagging
at the sudden movement.
“S-sorry…” Atemu stuttered, blushing lightly.
“’s okay. You really
need to relax.” Yugi whispered, reaching out to cup his lover’s flushed, heated
face as he continued to stroke his hardened length. They shared a passionate
kiss before Yugi bent down to continue where he had left off, moving until he
was kneeling in front of Atemu’s erection, one pale leg keeping tan ones from
closing.
The small teen looked up with a smirk as he placed
a tender kiss to the tip. The look on his lover’s exotic features was nothing
short of pure ecstasy as he licked the underside of the rigid, pulsing shaft.
The small teen sucked him hard, gently stroking what he couldn’t fit into his
mouth; drawing low moans of passion from the man’s lips with every movement of
his hand or his mouth.
He still held the other’s leg, trapped between his
own, and he used this to his advantage, his free hand moving up those tan,
muscular thighs to find the place that had Atemu squirming earlier, gently
spreading the baby soft skin with two of his fingers to reach that tender place
on his lover’s body.
His thumb brushed lightly at the guarded opening
and the muscles clenched tightly against the intrusion. If Yugi could have
smiled around the erection that he was currently busy with, he would have. For
Atemu had started thrashing his head around, his release imminent. The small
teen brushed up against the opening one more time, pushing lightly against the
muscles as he braced himself for what was to come.
“Ahh! Ngh…Aibou!” Atemu
shouted as he came, the intense pleasure of whatever Yugi had done, combined with
the delicious heat from that talented mouth, making him lose control.
Atemu came back to himself panting, as the small
teen pulled his thumb back from where it was resting harmlessly against his
opening. Mixed feelings of apprehension and anticipation followed the removal
of the teen’s hand from his backside.
“Don’t look like that…it gets better. I promise.”
Atemu shivered lightly in response to the statement,
too stunned to comment back. His feelings must have shown on his face.
Yugi looked down at Atemu as he lay shaking,
licking his lips for that last taste. The erotic sight sent another blast of
heat to the ruby eyed agent’s groin, making his member stir to life once again.
His little one looked so incredibly sexy at that moment. There was nothing more
he wanted other than to bend the boy over the bed and take him hard and swift,
making him beg for release.
But Yugi had other things in mind as he searched
the immediate area for something that was suitable to use as a lubricant. There
wasn’t anything within his sight and the petite teen was beginning to fear that
he would have to get dressed and go in search of it.
Atemu’s face paled as he realized what his little
one was searching for. Oh gods this was really happening! Swallowing, he tugged
uselessly at his bindings as he sent his shaky thoughts to the boy, unable to
make himself say the words aloud.
‘It’s inside the drawer…’
Yugi sent him a grateful smile, before leaning down
to kiss him fully as he rummaged in the drawer beside the bed. Once the teen
had his hands on the object of his search, he pulled back, laying a gentle hand
alongside Atemu’s face.
“Relax…I’m not going to force you. I want you…but
only if you’re willing…okay?”
The ruby eyed agent nodded in understanding, his
heart hammering in his chest, but his eyes slammed shut on the sight of his
smaller lover coating his fingers in the slick, colorless liquid. He really
wasn’t ready for this yet. Tremors shook his body as he fought with the urge to
close his legs.
“Atemu…please look at me.” Yugi’s soft voice caught
his attention, his eyes opening to look into intense, glowing amethyst.
A gentle hand found its way to his face, caressing
him tenderly as he waited for the teen’s next words. The slender finger that
was tormenting him earlier once again returning to stroke the muscles that
guarded his body’s entrance, causing him to shiver deeply, moving
against it, even as it did no more than brush against him. His body obviously
knew what it wanted, even as his mind protested the very
thought.
“I have dreamed of this since you first kissed me…”
The small teen leaned in to kiss him lightly, teasing him with the tip of his
slick finger. “But. If. You. Don’t. Want. This. I. Won’t. Complain.
Ever.”
Each word driven by a soft kiss, the boy’s very breath fanning across his face. Towards the end of the
teen’s heart felt whisper Atemu found himself opening his mouth, looking for
something deeper, more satisfying than the feather light pecks that the teen
was giving.
The child was driving him mad with want, holding
the promised kiss just out of his reach as he continued to torment him with the
tip of his finger, sliding it lightly just up inside of his sensitive opening
before backing out only to dart back inside, giving him a little taste of what
was to come.
Backing off slightly, the small teen gave the other
a little space to gather his thoughts, removing his hand to let it rest on the
man’s trembling thigh, rubbing comfortingly. But the only thing Atemu seemed to
be interested in was that hot little mouth scant inches from his, his ruby gaze
alternating between intense amethyst and those soft, supple lips before finally
turning that tormented gaze back to Yugi’s, all but begging to be kissed
thoroughly.
“Tell me what you want first…” Yugi breathed,
backing a little further of reach as his lover moved forward, his lips parted
slightly, asking to be kissed. “Will you let me love you?”
“I…I am yours to do with as you wish little one…As
long as you kiss me.” Atemu trembled with the truth of his statement. Knowing that he would follow the boy to the ends of the earth if he
had to. If this was what his lover wanted, then this is what he wanted
to give. It was the least he could do for this beautiful being who had already
given him the gift of his heart and his body.
Yugi leaned back in, giving him what he was
seeking. Atemu shivered into the earth shattering kiss, as his tongue was
engaged into a playful battle. He knew full well what the boy was attempting to
do with this kiss; after all he had done it when they had lain together the
first time. So he wasn’t too surprised
when he felt the return of that questing finger as it once again brushed
against the opening to his body.
What he was surprised at was the rush of strong
emotions that came along with the unusual sensation: shame, anticipation, fear,
love - they all fought within his mind as his lover touched that most intimate
part of his body. He found it hard to concentrate on the kiss as that slick,
determined digit worked on the muscles guarding his entrance, urging them to
loosen with each soft, loving caress.
Wide scarlet eyes met knowing amethyst, Atemu
hissing in surprise as the persistent finger finally parted the muscles, delving
deeply into his body. When had they broken the kiss? Atemu had been so intent
on what that insistent finger was doing that he hadn’t realized his lover was
watching him carefully, gauging his reactions.
Yugi groaned as Atemu’s muscles clamped down
powerfully on his finger, forcing him to cease his movement. A deep shudder
rocked the man’s body as Yugi held him close, whispering words of comfort into
his ear as he searched for the spot that would drive his lover wild. He
shivered in anticipation, his body wanting so badly to be enveloped within that
tight warmth.
Atemu barely heard his smaller lover’s words of
comfort through the rush of feeling that bombarded him from the moment that the
slender finger found its way inside of him. His breathing quickened as he felt
the strange, slick pulling feeling of that finger as it moved around inside of
him, almost as if searching…
“AH! Aibou...What?!”
Wide, uncertain ruby eyes searched out and found
Yugi’s as something sent a jolt of pure pleasure racing through his system. The
little one grinned back at him as he pushed back against the intruding digit,
his body opening willingly to allow the invader deep inside; the need to find
that intense, almost blinding sensation again overriding the panic that was
threatening to cloud his mind.
Yugi prodded at the ultra sensitive spot repeatedly,
smiling thoughtfully as he watched Atemu’s body shake and shudder beneath his
attentions, the man’s normally deep, sultry voice taking on a sensual, almost breathless
quality. Never before had the small teen heard that tone issued from his
lover’s lips. Damn that was sexy!
“Shhh. Just ride with it…Gods that’s hot!!” Yugi
whispered against his ear, sending shivers up his spine.
One finger quickly became two and Atemu found that
he could no longer contain the loud cries that built up with each thrust, his
body shivering deeply as sparks of pleasure danced throughout his nerves, the
aftershocks causing his toes and fingers to curl. A coil of
heat winding tighter within his lower regions with each strike to his prostate.
“Come on Atemu…I want to hear you.” Yugi encouraged
as he thrust both fingers inside, nailing his prostate dead on as he stretched
his body for their union.
Just the feeling of those silken walls as they held
tightly around his fingers was driving the petite teen wild with desire. He
could well imagine that tight, velvety warm sheathe as it caressed his length,
the thought making him even harder than before. He added a third finger on his
next thrust, aiming straight for that bundle of nerves that drove his lover
wild.
Atemu writhed on the bed under his smaller lover’s
onslaught. His body acted of its own accord, willingly pushing back against the
invading digits, welcoming them as they sent tingling jolts of sensation
dancing along his nerves. His cries were almost constant now as Yugi continued
to assault his prostate with each thrust of his hand.
And then, just that quickly, the sensation was
gone, as Yugi withdrew his fingers, allowing Atemu to come back to himself as
he gasped for breath. The ruby eyed agent blinked as he gathered his scattered thoughts.
He couldn’t believe that he had been reduced to a pleading, begging mess with
just a simple touch.
“Hey…there’s nothing to be ashamed of Atemu…its
okay to let go.” Yugi tipped his head back, looking straight into troubled ruby
eyes as he rubbed a generous amount of the lube on his aching member. “I don’t
think any less of you for it. I’ve been there. And besides…that was totally
hot! You have the sexiest voice I’ve ever heard!”
Atemu bit his lip, blushing deeply at the teen’s remark.
It was the first time that anyone had ever told him that he was hot. And he
found himself wanting to please the little one all the more for it.
“Relax…I do love you. You’re not going to be able
to control everything…just do what comes naturally.”
“I will try Aibou…I love you.” Atemu leaned up
asking for a kiss.
Yugi obliged as he settled his slender body down in
between Atemu’s parted legs, moaning into the kiss at the skin on skin contact.
Ever so slowly he began rocking his body into his partner’s; wringing moans of
approval from his lover’s kiss bruised lips, before taking a handful of his
rear end into each hand and gently spreading his cheeks apart.
‘I don’t know if I can...’ Atemu thought wildly as
something much larger than those slender fingers butted up against his rear
entrance. His entire body tensed at the notion of something that size trying to
make its way up inside of him.
“You’re doing fine…okay? Relax.” Yugi soothed as he
pushed against the tight ring of muscles surrounding his partner’s entrance.
Damn, there was no way around this. Atemu was so tight, so tense, this was
going to hurt. The petite teen could have kicked himself
for giving his lover time to think, for the man had tensed up again.
Atemu nodded submissively, closing his eyes against
what was sure to be a large amount of pain. His eyes snapped open as the tip of
Yugi’s erection made it into his body, parting the muscle and filling him with
a painful burning sensation. He bit down on his lip, this time drawing blood,
against the need to cry out in pain.
He felt each and every slick inch of Yugi’s
erection as it slowly penetrated his virgin body. His mind rebelled against the
burning pain as his body stretched to accommodate the thick, pulsing shaft.
Damn this hurt! He knew the boy was packing, but this was ridiculous.
‘Too much…too…’
‘Easy…you’re okay…’ Yugi’s gentle voice broke into
his thoughts, calming his wildly beating heart. ‘The hard part is over…breathe, love.’
Shifting slightly, Yugi sheathed himself completely
within his lover’s warm, willing body. He could feel Atemu’s ragged breath
against his ear as well as feel the muscles as they clenched spasmodically
around his buried member. Reaching out, he turned Atemu’s face to his, surprised
to see the sheen of tears in those beautiful rubies.
“You…need to…relax…” Yugi gasped before claiming
Atemu’s mouth in another passionate kiss, drawing the man’s attention from the
pain. As the pressure eased slightly on his swollen arousal, Yugi knew that he
had successfully distracted his lover. After a few moments, Atemu was
participating in the kiss and the small teen shifted within his lover’s silky
warmth, nudging Atemu’s prostate in the process.
“YUGI!”
Atemu broke the kiss to turn his head away,
gasping. He had thought those slender fingers were pleasuring him earlier. That
was nothing compared to this! It was the same intense, blinding pleasure as
before, only times ten. The burning pain that he felt with his lover’s entry
serving only as a catalyst to heighten the intensity of the pleasing jolt that
rocked him to his very core. He hissed as the teen shifted against him again,
sending another wave of intense sensation racing through his system.
“Gods! Move!” He gasped as his body rocked back against Yugi’s in
an effort to find that powerful feeling again.
Grinning wildly at his lover’s newfound enthusiasm,
Yugi began to rock his hips, sliding out of the tight, warm sheathe only to
plunge back in to the hilt, creating a friction between them that left Atemu trembling
and begging for more.
“Aibou….ah! AIBOU!!!
M-more…Please!”
Atemu cried out as Yugi thrust into him roughly,
striking his prostate. His insistent cries urging the teen on to thrust harder,
faster. A light coat of sweat adorned their bodies as the two moved against
each other, caught up in the rhythm their bodies demanded.
The sounds of flesh against flesh echoed around the
room as the Yugi pounded into his lover, attempting to make him a permanent
part of the bed. Atemu wrapped his long legs around the teen’s waist, his
breath catching in his throat as the action resulted in deeper penetration.
The cuffs were chafing against his wrists as he
tugged at them, the need to be free of his bindings almost overpowering. But
Atemu didn’t take any notice, too caught up in the feeling of his lover’s need
as it filled him over and over, creating friction and heat deep within his body.
The coil of heat in his lower regions winding tighter with each pounding
thrust.
“At…Atemu! Gods…so good!” Yugi moaned, thrusting deeply into the tight
heat as he bit down on the sensitive part of Atemu’s neck, tasting the other’s
salty skin.
“AH-HA! Aibou…ngh…I-I can’t…” Atemu screamed,
the assault on his neck adding to the jolts of pain laced pleasure that raced
through his body. He couldn’t hold out much longer.
“Just…just a little…longer…” Yugi reached between
their sweaty bodies to stroke Atemu’s neglected arousal. That was all it took
for his ruby eyed lover to lose it.
“AIBOU!!!”
Atemu came with a loud cry, his seed splattering
both of their stomachs. The velvety warmth that held Yugi’s length tightened
considerably, and a few powerful thrusts later the small teen’s cry mingled
with Atemu’s as he emptied his seed deep within his lover’s exhausted body.
Panting wildly, his heart beating with an intensity
that rivaled a marathon runner’s, Yugi pulled his now flaccid member out,
cringing when Atemu hissed at the uncomfortable departure. He quickly grabbed
the key to the cuffs that was hanging from the knob on the bedside drawer and
unlocked the cuffs, freeing Atemu’s raw and reddened wrists from their
imprisonment.
“Are you…?”
“I’m fine little one…really.” Atemu cut him off,
wrapping him up in a ferocious hug, their hearts beating in unison as they came
down from their high.
They shared a lingering kiss as Atemu rolled them
over to pin Yugi’s small form underneath him. Soon the petite teen felt the
nudge of his lover’s gentle fingers at his own entrance. Tired as he was, he
couldn’t say no. If Atemu needed to reassert his dominance, then who was he to
complain?
“Mmmm…it may kill me, but
I…”
Atemu looked down into his lover’s passion glazed
eyes. “If you’re tired…”
Yugi silenced his comment with a kiss, pressing
back against the questing fingers…
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