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Haven't met you yet	By : PixieDust291 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3781 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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WARNING! This fanfic contains explicit sex of an erotic homosexual nature (Puzzleshipping), with adorable animal features. There will be bondage, domination, swearing, biological aspects, and be prepared for some additional surprises. Also there will be PICTURES available for viewing after the chapter so please look at the author’s note at the bottom.

Haven’t met you yet

Alpha’s Mate

By Pixiedust291

Dedicated to Rutilus-Penna; for her beautiful artwork, ideas, and support.

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The forest was just beginning to awaken as the rays of sunshine just peeked over the horizon. Slowly the Kimonini forest went from complete impalpable darkness to its usual shadowed, creepy, gloom. It had taken him a while, but now the forest was not nearly as scary as it had been when he had first ventured into it. After many moon cycles he could now see the things he had not seen before. As he walked through the forest he was greeted by a mother quail and her row of chicks. Also by a low flying bat hurriedly flapping back to its home before the sun rose too high. He noticed an ant colony encompassing a rotting fruit. He looked up at the trees and tried to name all the lichens he could see growing on the large branches. It was like a whole different world in this forest. So many things lived and thrived here it was utterly fascinating. Yugi’s soft white ears perked and twitches at the slightest noise. Ever mindful that though this forest did have its beauty, it also had a dark cruel side as well.

Yugi jumped over a log and landed with a soft thud on the other side. His feet were nearly silent on the forest floor. In the many moons that he had lived here he had grown to know his pack quite well. Yami had taught him how to hunt, Jounouchi had shown him how he and Marik tended to the vegetables they grew, and Ryou had invited him to help bake one night. Malik, Kaiba, and Bakura’s responsibilities seemed to vary from fixing, building, hunting, skinning, to anything that needed to be done. Yugi noticed that Yami would often help them, but he was usually gone most of the day and would return in the late afternoon with many herbs in a basket. He explained that he used them to make elixirs and potions, so in a sense Yami was not only the alpha but also the healer. Yugi, given his talent with wine, had been given the responsibility of brewing alcohol and forager.

Yugi paused as he passed by a tree and sniffed. It was faint, but he was sure he detected the slight moldy scent somewhere near by. He continued sniffing and sidestepped next to a large tree. He knelt down, pushed away the leaves, and began digging at the ground. Not far down he unearthed two round, warty, irregular in shape, fist size truffles. Bringing them to his nose he inhaled deeply, finding their scent earthy and pungent. Yugi smiled before placing the truffles in the wooden box he was carrying. He was on his way to his vineyard, and he saw no reason not to do his duty as forager along the way.

He had to tend his vines and their precious fruit daily to ensure the berries would be supple with juice and appealing to the pallet. The whole pack had helped him clear away some ground and cut down some of the branches in order to get enough light to the soil. It had taken some time, and long hours of additional care even after the seeds had been planted, but now his small vineyard was thriving. He didn’t know why, but it seemed this vineyard was doing even better then the old one he used to tend in the village. He wondered if it had something to do with the magic of the forest.

As he walked on, his feet squishing in damp soil, he let his mind wander toward more heartwarming thoughts, more specifically Yami. This morning Yugi had awoken to Yami grooming him. A sensation he thoroughly enjoyed. He had rolled over and shared a long kiss with the other man. Then they both had rolled out of bed and assisted each other in making breakfast. Yami had made pancakes while Yugi had set the table and made toast. It constantly amazed him how well they ate considering they were miles from any town. However, he sometimes wondered which was tastier; Yami’s cooking, or Yami’s naked form with nothing but an apron on. Yet even with as much time as he had spent with Yami, he still had not found out much about Yami’s past, or even dared to ask. At times he thought it was none of his business, but at others he convinced himself he needed to know. It was not exactly eating away at him, per say as it was a light irritation.

He leaped over the small creek and just beyond the next few trees he could see his vineyard. The small dark green vines were spotted with fireflies and blue winged butterflies. Yugi smiled as he drew nearer. It made him happy that the beauty of the forest found his vines to be a sort of haven. When he stepped away from the tree line and onto the small patch of flat grass and moss some of the lights of the leaves flickered, becoming different colors as they fluttered over to him. A small pink light latched onto his chest while the yellow and blue merely hovered over his head. Yugi blinked his eyes several times for his irises to adjust to their brightness, but eventually the small smiling faces of the fairies came into view. Considering he could not tend to his vineyard at all times of the day he had made a pact with some of the fairies. The curious little sprites had happened upon him while he had been planting seeds. They tended to his vines whenever he was away, and in exchange they each got one bushel of grapes for themselves. With them being so small one bushel would last them months at a time, even longer during winter months. They appreciated the food and Yugi appreciated that he could spend more time with Yami. It was a mutualistic relationship.

“Good morning Bluebell, Tulip, and Sweet Pea.” He greeted. He had named them after the flower their colors reminded him of. The pink fairy giggled and tugged at the crossed lacings of his shirt.

Once he had claimed Yugi as his mate the Alpha had wasted no time in providing Yugi with new, and what he deemed ‘suitable’, clothes. Yugi had figured out all too quickly that ‘suitable’ was code for sexy. Marik had showed up at their den not two days later with an outfit that had at first made Yugi’s entire face turn beet red. Yugi didn’t even know how to describe what it looked like or resembled. The top was like a vest crossed with a corset. It was made out of smooth black leather with belts on the side, but all down the front was this wonderfully amethyst purple ribbon looped around silver rings and small studs. When Yugi put on the vest he had found there had been extra ribbon at the top and bottom, which Marik had explain were for him to wrap around his neck and waist for further accessorizing. The black leather short shorts featured much the same sexy creativity. On each side of the shorts from hem to waist were the silver rings, studs, and amethyst ribbon. Luckily unlike the vest, where you could see some of his bare skin through the crossed ribbon, the ribbons on the shorts you could not see through. Marik had apparently taken pity on him and had sewn in a under covering. Then there was the overly long black belt that Yugi had tied around his waist, leaving the excess to hang in the back. There had been some additional ribbon that Marik had wanted to put into Yugi’s hair, but he had put his foot down, saying he was not some damned girl. But at Marik’s pouting face Yugi had relented, saying he would not wear the ribbon in his hair but rather on his left arm. After the otter had left, Yami had once again surprised Yugi with yet another gift, two black collars and some leather wrist braces. The wrist braces were to assist Yugi with his fighting, because out of all the different fighting style, in addition to their natural animal strength, Yugi had chosen archery. The collars, Yami had explained, were for them both. As he had fastened both his and Yugi’s to their necks he had murmured that as long as either of them wore their collars that the other need not question where their loyalties, heart, and thoughts lay.

He allowed Sweet Pea to tug on the amethyst ribbon as he walked forward, giver her the illusion that she was leading him. When they came up next to one of the stakes the fairy flew away and then pointed at one of the low hanging grapes. Yugi leaned over; tacking the large, plump, and heavy bushel gently into his hands. It would not be long now. Just a few more days and then the skin of the grapes themselves would change from being tight with juicy to slightly yielding. That was the first sign that the juice had reached its peek sweetness. “You three have done wonderfully.” Yugi complemented them, sending the fairies into giggles that sounding like tinkling bells. Yugi smiled and went down each row, checking each bushel for any frost damage. The last few days had been nothing but constant rain and though there had been no frost near the unicorn trees, that did not means frost had possibly not appeared in the rest of the forest. Thankfully he found no signs of frost damage.

Yugi was about to say something to his fairy friends when he heard the flapping wings of a bird. He turned and just nearly dodged the large raven that flew past him and then upward to perch on one of the braches. The black bird looked both ways before turning and pecking at the branch. It then spotted Yugi and cawed “Nevermore.” Yugi frowned. All of the ravens in the forest did not caw like normal crows, instead they all said that same exact phrase. He didn’t know why. “Nevermore…” came the raven’s haunting voice.

Yugi turned back to his grapes “Bluebell later on tonight I would give them an extra misting, just to make sure it stays taught for a little while longer.” When no tinkling bell like sound could be heard Yugi paused. “Bluebell?” he looked around. Finding the fairies and even the fireflies were gone. He took a step back and closed his eyes. He listened to the forest around him, but heard nothing. That was not a good sign. Yugi turned on his heel and grabbed his box making a dash back to the safety of the tree line. He dashed away, leaping over the creek and then taking shelter behind a fallen tree. He hunched down in the pine needles and stayed entirely silent. After a few moments he risked a peek over the tree. He didn’t see anything nor hear anything, but still the hairs on the back of his neck and the fur on his tail was standing on end. He looked around himself, sniffed the air tentatively. He smelled mud, muck, and the scent of swamp water. Yugi’s ears folded back against his head. He looked behind him and up toward the trees, spotting a small branch that had been freshly broken in two. He stood up and walked away from the tree and down the hill to one of the commonly used animal trails. His feet hesitantly touched the soft wet leaves. His ears turned to listen in for any sounds that would come from behind him. Yugi eyed the trail before him, which appeared perfectly normal. He would have believed it was, if the silence of the forest wasn’t causing him to think otherwise. He took a step forward, his bare feet making not even a whisper of noise. With his other foot he gently turned a rather large leaf over, clutching it between his hallux and second toe. Underneath the leaf was an old, rusted, yet still dangerous trigger trap, just as he thought. Taking a step back he then glanced off down the trail.

They were probably behind him or in front of him. He could gain more speed running down the hill and escape them. He could also gain enough speed to perhaps jump into the tress and evade them that way. Either way, however, he needed to act fast before they realized he was onto them. Why did humans constantly think that his species was somehow oblivious to their tactics? In a flash Yugi turned and raced down the hill. Shouts rang out behind him and soon gunfire filled the air. Yugi smirked as he burst through the brush. He jumped and leaped off the tree trunks until he reached their high branches. Digging in his claws he then turned in mid air and propelled himself up to an even higher branch. His body twisted and flexed like an experienced gymnast. Complete poetry and youth in motion. Over the last few moons he hadn’t just grown emotionally, but also athletically.

He leaped from one tree to the other, risking a glance behind him. The humans were still in pursuit. He rolled his eyes and then leaped once more. Suddenly the branch he landed on broke, causing him to panic momentarily as he fell to the ground. He twisted in mid air and landed on all fours. The humans shouted something in triumph. Yugi looked over his shoulder and hissed, pushing off from the ground and started running once more. He pushed his body, instincts furthering his drive. He came upon the large river and skidded to a stop. He stared at the water for a moment, noticing its reddish color and its rather slow moment. Yugi looked over his shoulder once more with a wide grin on his face. They wanted to catch something so badly, fine then. He untied the ribbon from his left arm and slowly placed in on top of the water. Then he raced down the bank, to a more rapidly moving part of the river, before diving into the water and quickly swimming to the other side. He cringed at its biting, freezing temperature. He hated cold water, but if what he had planned worked it would all be worth it. He crawled out on the other side of the river and shook himself off.

“It went this way! Follow it men!”

Yugi quickly hid himself under the overturned abandoned boat on the bank. In the darkness his eyes quickly adjusted. He peeked out through one of the wooden cracks and waited with bated breath. The humans arrived at the river. There were about six of them, each armed with a gun. One of them held a net in one arm. The leaders looked around for a moment while he stroked his bushy red beard. He then noticed Yugi’s ribbons. He barked out an order. Two men raced down and into the water, grabbing the ribbon with excitement evident on their faces. Then the ribbon came up attached to nothing, their disappointment gave Yugi a momentary thrill. They all began yelling at once, arguing at once. Which is exactly what Yugi hoped they would do? Seconds later the men in the river began screaming and spasming. The rest of them on the bank cried out and backed away. The men in the river franticly clamored their way to shore. As they climbed out of the water red finned fish could been seen attached and tearing ravenously at their flesh. The group ran away in fear, their leader cursing. Yugi waited a moment more, and then climbed out from under the boat. He walked back to the waters edge as his ribbon came across the water, floating back to him. The vampire fishes were easy enough to spot. Yami had thought him to look for the classic signs of the red tinged slow moving water, and that if he ever did see that to go down to a faster moving part because that would be safer. Vampire fishes, though deadly, were not very strong swimmers so they often stayed to shallower, more stagnant waters. Yugi picked up his ribbon and started heading toward the den, when he realized he had left his box.

Cursing at his stupidity he thought about what he should do. He could go back and get it. He had probably dropped it when he had fallen from that branch because he was sure he had it before then. But to go back meant he might run into those hunters again. Yugi bit his lip in indecision. Ryou was expecting those truffles, mushrooms, and nuts for tonight’s meal. Yugi groaned. If he ran into the humans again he would just have to out run them. He took a deep breath and plunged back into the water.

He found the box exactly there he thought it would be. The contents were strewn about, and it had taken him some time to find them, but after he had gathered them all again Yugi made a hasty dash out of there. Thankful that he had not run into the humans again, Yugi sighed in relief. It was now way past the time he should have been back, probably Yami was pacing their den wondering where he was. That is, if he was back from his gathering trip as well. Yugi looked off to his side, noticing a large patch of sky blue flowers intermixed with several small white flowers. They were utterly breathtaking. Climbing up the step slope Yugi leaned down to touch the soft petals with his fingertips. He had never seen flowers like these before. The blue flowers resembled rhododendrons but the small white ones looked more like muscari. He picked one of the white ones and inhaled deeply. Its scent was like nothing Yugi had ever smelled before. It seemed distinctly masculine and musky. Yugi groaned as images of wild erotic sex filled his mind, making his body react. Yugi pulled away, cleaning his nose and shaking his head. He licked his lips, finding they had excessive amount of pollen on them. It tasted bitter to his tongue. He looked down at the flowers. Maybe these were medicinal flowers, for he had never seen them anywhere else. With that thought in mind he picked a few of the petals and placed then in the basket.

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“I’m home!” Yugi called as he entered through the door. The den was dark and no voice greeted him. A pang of disappointment ran through him. He set down his box and made his was over to the kitchen table where he lit some candles. Yugi held the candle high and turned to the hearth, where a comforting fire was cozily burning. Yugi pouted “It’s freezing in here.” The fire crackled “I know you’re not asleep so talk to me.” There was a brief groan and then two small eyes and a mouth appeared. The fire glared at him.

“Where have you been all day? He returned early only to find that you were not here.” The fire spoke, its voice sarcastic and joking.

“I was detained.”

“It wouldn’t have anything to do with those gunshots I heard? The whole forest is in an uproar.”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Yugi grinned “Where is Yami?”

“He got called out to help the dog. Apparently he hurt himself.”

“Good.” Yugi walked back toward the front door and picked up his box “That gives me enough time to drop off these things for Ryou.” Yugi looked over his shoulder “Something wrong Calcifer?”

“You look like a bondage slave in that outfit.”

Yugi rolled his eyes “You say the same thing every day, Calcifer. Now make sure this place is warm by the time I get back.” He opened and closed the door.

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“Ryou I’m here!” Yugi called up. He could see the lights were on in Ryou’s den and could hear his moving around, but it was still considered polite to announce one’s presence before just coming in. A courtesy that Jounouchi often forgot Yugi inwardly chuckled. He remember the last time his dog friend had come over without announcing himself he had opened the door to find Yami and his uke both cooking naked. He tried not to laugh at the memory of Joey’s face.

“Oh Yugi! There you are!” Ryou called down from the window “Come on up!”

Yugi smiled as he clutched the ladder and began climbing. It was a bit difficult with one hand but somehow he managed. He opened the door and was immediately assaulted by the numerous scents in the air. Meat, potatoes, fresh greens, spices, all of it made Yugi’s mouth water. “What are you cooking today Ryou?” he asked as he closed the door.

Ryou’s back was facing him as the man busied himself with a large pot. His long rabbit ears were folded behind his head as he worked, and his white hair was tied back and out of his face with a red hair tie. “Where have you been Yugi it’s nearly time to eat?”

“I’m sorry Ryou. But look.” From the box Yugi set the mushrooms, nuts, and truffles on the counter. Ryou turned to look at them with wide eyes.

“You found truffles?”

“Guess it was just my lucky day.”

Ryou set down the spoon he was stirring with and picked up one of the truffles “Good size and heavy too.” He grinned “I could put these in a pot pie and I bet it would taste spectacular. Thank you Yugi.” Yugi nodded as Ryou turned back to the pot on the hearth. “If you don’t mind waiting around a few extra minutes I can give you yours and Yami’s portions and then you can go home.” Yugi was about to answer when he noticed a different scent on the air. It smelled like cream and fruit. Yugi’s eyelids drooped as he moaned. Ryou turned “Yugi?”

“Are you making berries and cream by any chance?”

Ryou shook his head “No. Goodness Yugi you look like you’re running a fever!”

Yugi felt incredibly detached from his surroundings. He felt hot, anxious, and… angry all of a sudden. And for some reason that berries and cream scent was driving him nuts. “Yugi?... Yugi!” Yugi felt as if he had just been slammed back into his own body. He blinked several times and looked up into Ryou’s worried face. “Yugi, you look really pink. Are you sure you are alright?”

“I…” Yugi faltered “I… had a run in with some hunters earlier. Maybe I’m still jazzed up with all that adrenalin.”

“Hunters! Did they hurt you?”

“No.” Yugi leaned further into Ryou’s body. God for some reason the man felt so warm and soft. Ryou, however, pushed away and led him to sit down in a chair. “All the same I’m going to go get Yami. Stay here.” Yugi nodded dumbly as Ryou turned and walked out the door. Yugi leaned back in the chair and stared up at the ceiling. Everything before his eyes seemed to be in some shade of red and his mind was in a fog. His body felt so hot and needy, he hoped Yami would get here as soon as possible. His mind filled with images of Yami’s naked body. He imagined what he could and would do to him. The tortures those sinful fingers would play on his skin. Now that the scent of berries and cream was gone he felt as if his head was a little clearer.

“Well, what do we have here...?”

Yugi looked up to see Bakura and Jounouchi standing just inside the door. The blonde rushed over to him and placed a hand against his forehead. “Man Ryou is right, you do feel hot.” said Jounouchi. Yugi’s nose twitched just before the smell of oranges and basil completely clouded his mind. Where was it coming from? Jounouchi leaned in closer as he started looking up and down Yugi’s body for any injuries “I don’t see anything Bakura do you?” Jounouchi turned away. Yugi’s gaze fixated on the back of the blonde’s neck. The red tinge to his vision became a dark rose pink. His fangs burned in his mouth. Without thinking he grabbed Jounouchi’s shoulders and hoped on top of him, licking the back of the man’s neck.

“What the fuck!” Jounouchi screamed as he stood. He tried to push or shake Yugi off but his claws were dug in tightly to his clothes. Yugi moaned, loving the fact that his friend was putting up a fight. He quickly grazed his teeth over the back of Jounouchi’s neck. His friend gasped and fell to the floor on his hands and knees, taking the submissive position. Yugi purred as he pulled away. There, one less challenger who thought he was better then him. When Yugi moved away Jounouchi sprang back up to his feet and looked at him in shock “Yugi, what the hell man!” Yugi blinked and tilted his head to the side. Had he done something wrong? No, he didn’t think so. The dog was an uke and needed to be taught his place.

“Well I think it’s interesting.” Yugi turned to look at Bakura who was positively grinning “The little brat thinks he can play seme.” He chuckled “I never thought Yami’s little slut had it in him. Besides that I wonder how Yami will take the news that his precious little kitten is trying to dominate other ukes.”

Yugi lost all breath in his body. His bones felt as if they were on fire as pure rage filled him. His fingers curled into fists, the claws piercing his own skin “What?”

“Oh please. We can all hear the noise you make at night. It’s positively annoying-” He was cut off as Yugi tackled him. They both were sent tumbling through the other door and then they both fell out of the tree and to the ground. Bakura landed on his back while Yugi landed on his hands and knees. The moment his feet touched the ground he rounded on Bakura, hissing and baring his white fangs. His ears were folded back behind his head. Bakura sprang to his feet, growling and exposing his own teeth. “Back off little kitten.” He snarled, his eyes turning a ghostly blue.

“I am the Alpha’s mate. That makes us the Alpha pair.” Yugi yelled “You questioned my right and faithfulness to that rank. You insinuated that I had no right to be there.” His fingers and claws dug into the soft earth. He could feel, smell, and hear every little thing around him. He had never felt so much… power in his life. “For your disrespect you will be punished.”

They both kicked off with their feet and collided head on. Yugi was sent flying and tumbling across the ground because of his height. He shook himself off and got back up just in time to dodge as Bakura attempted to pounce on him he ran, Bakura hot on his heels, but just when Bakura was about to snatch him Yugi turned and then used one of the trees to bounce off of and completely blindside his opponent. They tumbled and wrestled, Yugi used every opportunity he had to bite and scratch at anything and everything he touched. He hissed when Bakura growled and tried to snap at him. The wolf was on top of him trying to pin him. Yugi screamed and brought up his hind legs to Bakura’s chest, effectively pushing the man off of him. Bakura attempted to catch his balance but the mud beneath their feet only made him slide. Yugi somersaulted away. They both faced off again as Bakura regained his footing. The wolf snarled. Every fur on Yugi’s tail was standing on end.

A twinkle caught his eyes. He looked and saw the rope bridges that were lighted by small, multicolored balls. For some reason they seemed to call to him. “What the fuck are you looking at!?” Yugi looked back and was tackled by Bakura. He gasped and yowled as the wolf’s claws dug into his skin. He snarled and bit into his shoulder, digging his own claws into the small of the man’s back and then raking upward. Bakura howled as he released Yugi. Yugi rolled away and then began to run toward the orbs. He saw out of his peripheral vision Marik come up beside him and try to grab him. Yugi turned and pushed Marik to the ground, hissing in warning before he made a mad dash for the orbs once more. When he reached them he tried to jump up and grab one, but his finger just barley missed. He tried again, each time almost getting it.

“You are dead!”

Yugi turned to see Bakura was rushing toward him once more. Yugi looked back to the orb, readied himself, and then back flipped. His tail went up and effectively dislodged the hook of the orb from the rope. The ball fell, while Yugi landed on his feet, and caught the orb just before it hit the ground. Bakura skidded to a stop. The orb in Yugi’s hands began to glow and the light that had been inside it flowed out and around Yugi. At first it looked like mist, or fog, but then it took the shape of butterflies. Yugi gazed at them in wonder. Did he… have the ability to manipulate light like Yami could with shadow? He raised a hand as one of the butterflies flittered down to land on his palm. He turned back to Bakura, his gaze one full of superiority and challenge “Do you recant your words?”

Bakura’s gaze hardened and he howled his defiance. He ran for Yugi and Yugi raised his hand, all the butterflies collecting in his palm. When Bakura was but a few feet away Yugi lunged and went for a punch to his opponent’s chest.

“Enough!”

Both of them were roughly yanked from their impending collision by their ankles. Yugi screamed his rage at being denied his victory and turned on the shadow that was coiled around his ankle. He used the attack that was meant for Bakura on the shadow, watching it evaporate with gratification. He leaped back to his feet and charged at Bakura. Kaiba and Malik attempted to stop him, but he leaped over them easily and much to their amazement. He ran onward, the sweet taste of victory in his mouth.

He was blindsided and both he and his attacker slammed to the ground. He hissed and scratched instinctively before he opened his eyes and saw Yami above him. The redness in his vision cleared and his body relaxed. He looked down at his clawed hands, which had made a rather nasty scratch on his seme’s shoulder. He quickly withdrew his hand and looked back up at Yami in confusion. Angry, red eyes looked down at him. Yugi’s blood ran cold. His ears folded back and he purred. Surely Yami must know he hadn’t meant to hurt him. He would never harm him. Yami’s own black ears folded back and he hissed at Yugi, exposing his fangs. Yugi whimpered loudly and closed his eyes before exposing his neck, a sign of submission. His small body trembled beneath Yami’s. He stayed that way for he didn’t know how long. Limp as a boned fish and exposed. He heard the voices of his other pack members and Yami talking, but he dare not open his eyes or speak.

“What the hell was that?” Kaiba asked in a low voice.

“Ya’got me…” Jounouchi called out as he jumped down from Bakura’s den to the ground “Bakura was saying some stuff about how Yugi was just Yami’s slut and all and Yugi snapped. Started yelling that he was questioning his right as the Alpha’s mate or something like that...”

“I see.” Malik chuckled “Seems your little pet finally found a way to express his more dominant genes.”

“Huh? You lost me.” Jounouchi scratched his head.

“Gene expression…” Yami began “You can find it in some animal species. It’s where an individual receives a cue from their environment that triggers a reaction in their genes.”

“What animals could possibly have the ability to change which of their genes are being expressed?” Kaiba growled.

“They don’t have control over it, Kaiba.” Ryou countered “And for your knowledge bees have gene expression. Have you even wondered what makes a forager bee different from a nurse bee?”

“I can honestly say, no.”

“It is their genes. Depending on which occupation the hive needs most, workers or nurse bees, the bees will become that. They receive a cue from the hive that triggers different genes to be expressed and that makes them act differently. The same can be said for most insects. Ants, termites,-”

“We don’t need a biology lesson!” Malik growled.

“Kitten..?” Yami whispered softly while the rest of his pack continued to argue. Yugi slowly opened his eyes to look up at Yami. “Kitten…” Yami said again.

Yugi licked his lips “I…I…” he couldn’t speak. He felt like he should apologize for what he did, but yet he didn’t want to. Bakura questioned his right to be with Yami, his mate. He just couldn’t bring himself to apologize for what he felt was justified. But if his action made him lose Yami… was it worth it. No. No he wouldn’t lose Yami over something like this. As he gazed up into those crimson eyes passion surged within him. Keeping his gaze locked with Yami’s Yugi leaned up and kissed the other man. Until this moment he had always let Yami initiate everything from kissing to mating. No longer... Yami looked startled but didn’t push Yugi away. Yugi took this as a reassuring sign and licked Yami’s lips. His seme’s eyes darkened as his mouth opened. Yugi closed his eyes, and simply explored. Their tongues battled with one another as Yugi’s hands began roaming over his chest. Yami moaned back but broke the kiss. Yugi whimpered once more but stopped when Yami kissed his forehead. “Stop, kitten...”

“But I don’t want to.” Yugi growled “I want you right now. I’ve been practically mentally ogling you all day.” He pressed his cheek against Yami’s “I want you.” His hand went to cup Yami’s groin.

Yami groaned but pushed Yugi back down on the ground “Kitten, I am the seme not you.” He said firmly. Yugi whined and curled into a ball. Yami glanced at the other men. To Yami it seemed as if their gazes were just looking for sign of weakness. He needed to get Yugi alone to deal with him properly. He looked back to Yugi “Sleep. I’ll deal with you once you’ve calmed down.” Yugi opened his mouth to argue but after Yami snapped his fingers the spell had the boy sleeping within a second.

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Yugi awoke feeling groggy and disoriented. He slowly brought his vision back into focus, happy to see it was not the same red sheen as before. He went to lick his lips but he encountered cloth. He lifted his hands to touch his mouth, hearing the clank of a chain as he did so. What was going on? He leaned up. He was back in their den, on their bed no less, and it was night time. He raised his hands to the moonlight shinning through the window and found his wrists had been bound. A silver chain connected his wrists to a metal bar that was fastened between his feet, keeping them spread apart. He was completely naked. He managed to get off the bed but when he went for the door something choked him and brought him back. The leather collar Yami had given him had a leash attached to it which was in turn was attached to the bed. Yugi gulped. He didn’t know weather to be scared or to be completely aroused.

Yugi was suddenly yanked and slammed up against the wall. A hard body pinned him in place, the cold wood on his back made him arch. The uncomfortable pain barely registered, as a low, sultry voice by his ear demanded his attention. “I understand why you fought. You had every right to. But you still attacked me blindly, kitten. I don’t think I like that.” A knee was forced between his legs as Yami’s weight settled heavily against his quickly hardening erection. Yugi looked up into a pair of hungry eyes that glittered in the dim light. Waves of lust rolled off of his seme, washing over him like pounding surf, dragging him along with the dangerous currents. He found it hard to breath. A noticeable shudder ran down his spine. “You’re shaking, kitten. Excitement…” a fingertip ran down the length of his neck and back up to stroke his jaw. “Or fear?” Yami chuckled “Maybe it’s both.” Yugi groaned letting Yami know that was exactly what it was. Fear because this was a completely new thing for him, and excitement to see what Yami had in store for him. “I like that you have a more dominant side.” Yami whispered “As long as you keep it in check. I am the seme here, not you. I am the Alpha of this pack and you are my mate.” Yugi trembled once more. Yami chuckled, “I like you trembling against me kitten. In fact…” he tugged on the leash “I like you in bondage. It fits you.”

The thigh pressing his legs apart rubbed side to side, massaging the growing erection and teasing his testicles. Yugi groaned and bit down on the gag. Yami narrowed his eyes, his voice taking on a harsher edge. Warm breath ghosted over Yugi’s face, and moist lips grazed against his cheek while Yami talked. “Does that feel good kitten? Do you want it slow and gentle?” He lessened the pressure and slipped a hand between them, thumbing open the buttons of his own pants. When he had freed his own erection he brought Yugi’s hips next to his, so that he could stroke both of them side by side with one hand. Yugi looked down, seeing the gold of Yami’s cock piercing shimmering in the moonlight provocatively. He squirmed and made a strangled, animal sound in the back of his throat. “No, you wouldn’t be as hard as you are if gentle was what you wanted. Maybe you want it a little rougher.” His other hand went down and captured Yugi’s testicles “A little harder.” He massaged Yugi, grinning at the increased squirming and guttural whimpers his heavy caresses produced. Kicking Yugi’s legs as far apart as the foot brace would allow, he slid two fingers slick with lubricant behind Yugi’s sac, tracing the thin ridge of sensitive flesh that led up to his prize. Without hesitation, he shoved both fingers into Yugi’s body, twisting and stroking the hot, slippery walls of muscle within. A loud gasp rewarded his efforts.

He chuckled low and throaty, nudging Yugi’s cheek with his nose, silently commanding him to look up until their eyes met. “Seems like you’re all ready for me, kitten. All nice”, the long agile fingers twisted roughly, “and slick”, plunged deeper, “and oh so tight.” The questing digits pressed up against his prostate. Yugi fought to remain standing even as he spasmed and bucked. He arched into the touch trying to keep those wondrous fingers from leaving him. He silently wished he could speak because he would be begging Yami to just completely ravish him right now. His body was going crazy!

Yami pulled away, sliding his fingers out of their tight cocoon of muscle and heat. He gave a rough caress to Yugi’s straining arousal. Yugi protested the loss, thrusting his groin into the retreating hand, his body trying to regain the needed touch. Yami rested his forehead against Yugi’s, panting heavily. Each warm puff of air sent shivers down Yugi’s spine all the way to his tail. “Hang on kitten. I’m just getting started.” A quick bite to the exposed curve of Yugi’s neck turned into a wet trail that ended with warm lips nipping his ear. Yugi purred and practically went limp, begging for more. Yugi tried to push his bound hands under Yami’s vest.

The fevered nipping and grooming at his ear disappeared and the weight of Yami pressed warningly into his own, forcing a grunt of discomfort from him. The same hands that delighted him only seconds ago, now, encircled his bound wrists and slammed them to the wall above his head. Shaken, Yugi peered up to see dark ruby eyes staring intently down at him from only a few inches away. They narrowed, and then relaxed, just as the grip on his wrists did the same. “I’ll tell you when you can touch.” His wrists were released and a hand ran down the side of his lean frame, petting and soothing as it stroked. His body shook again, this time in anticipation. “I told you, I like when you tremble under me.” The large hands traveled up his stomach to his chest. Yugi closed his eyes and melted against the wall. His hips were yanked forward, the pressure easing off his lower half and both of Yami’s hands moved around his body to cup his bottom. Strong fingers kneaded and rubbed the fleshiest part of his small, firm ass. Occasionally, a thumb would slip down the crease, teasing at the tight ring of muscle nestled there.

Yugi’s eyes flashed open and a nearly breathless gasp tore out of his burning lungs as Yami fell to his knees, engulfing his erection in a sleeve of unbearable heat, swallowed to the root and held motionless there. His tormentor made no effort to do any of his usually ministrations, holding perfectly still and forcing Yugi to do the same. Yugi ached with the need to move. The sudden swirl of slick, hot fluid around his head made his scream. Yami’s tongue ran up and down the underside before swirling around his head and then relaxing as Yami deep throated him once more. Yugi moaned his name through the gag and grabbing frantically at Yami’s head, settling his hands in his hair. Yami instantly stopped and stood up, prompting a distressed gasp from Yugi.

Once again Yugi’s entire body was pinned against the wall, wrists held to his side. Warm breath poured down his neck as the man purred a low, sultry threat in his ear. “Bad kitten... Told you not to touch... I see I’m going to have to find another way to make you listen.” Unable to catch his breath, Yugi could only stare and follow his seme’s every move. Yami took hold of the chain and yanked upward, winding it around a fixture on the wall. Yugi’s arms where raised above his head and held there permanently. Once again, he was pressed against the cold wall. Yami leaned in and nipped Yugi’s nose “Now be a good kitten, and I won’t have to spank you.” Yami’s face in the darkness could not have looked more devilishly handsome “Will you be good?” Yugi nodded franticly. The firm, demanding mouth crushed Yugi’s swollen lips, the kiss fierce and possessive. Yugi felt as if his body were going to melt with needs. He had never been so turned on in his life. Yami’s aggressive and very dominant behavior had his blood surging. All of it was a little disturbing, but at the same time thrilling and completely erotic. If Yami wanted him to act submissive, then submissive he would be if it meant he would speed things up.

He relaxed back against the wall and into the hard frame grinding against his naked body. A sudden flair of arousal shot through him, his body arching into the warm hands roughly rubbing and pinching at his nipples. Once erect, his smooth fingers plucked at the swollen pink nubs, twisting them in pleasure and just to the point of pain. Fingernails as sharp as claws flicked at their heated peaks, sending tendrils of burning delight straight through his torso. In an instant Yugi’s body was turned, his front pressed up against the wall. Yugi moaned and immediately rose on his toes, his tail moving to expose his bottom. A reassuring and comforting hand stroked down his spine. Yami pressed up against him, licking Yugi’s shoulder as his erection pressed insistently against Yugi’s bottom. Yugi could feel the precum leaking from the slit.

“Do you want me?” His hands parted Yugi as he slid between the fold. Yugi bowed his back as he tried to push his posterior higher. “Come on, kitten confess. Tell me you want it. Tell me this tight little ass of yours is throbbing for me to thrust myself home. ‘Cause that’s what your body is to me kitten, home... Sweet, soft, and mine...” He purred “You had every right to put Bakura in his place. But my job is to keep everyone in line, your job is to be the mediator and take care of everyone.” He chuckled “Though I do admit. Seeing you fight was probably the sexiest thing ever.” The last sentence was a husky whisper. A hand came around and enclosed around Yugi’s erection. Yugi whimpered and pushed into the touch, only to have it leave after a few strokes and then slide something restraining down his penis. Yugi blinked and looked down to see a rainbow colored metal ring around the base of his shaft. Yugi wanted to ask what was going on but at that moment all manner of thinking left his head as he felt the warm metal piercing and Yami’s head press against him. In one powerful surge of lust and possessive desire, he entered Yugi and sheathed himself to the hilt.

Yugi screamed and bit down on the gag that was quickly growing damp. Yami began to pound into him, his thrust deep and relentless, torturing Yugi with the force of his strength and the full length of his cock. Each stroke slammed against the glories spot within Yugi’s body, making his orgasm rise quickly and his body tremble within the black cat’s arms. Yugi ground himself into the assault. One particularly ambitions thrust plunged so deep it pushed him further into the wall. Yugi groaned as his body tingled and exploded with his orgasm. His nerves fired and shot down his body to his groin where they quickly were slammed to a halt. Yugi’s eyes widened in alarm... His body felt ultra sensitizes as if he had had an orgasm, but his need, energy, and body were not satisfied. He had been denied his orgasm! What was going on! A dark chuckled came from behind him “It’s the ring, kitten. Cock rings prevent orgasm until they are removed.” Yugi’s eyes flicked to the rainbow ring. His erection was dark pink with need, harder then ever, and dripping. His eyes filled with tears of need as Yami continued to slam into him. He felt as if he were an overflowing volcano but with no glorious explosion. His body ached for it, craved it, and demanded it. Small, almost elusive thrills of pleasure began to make his legs shiver.

The low dark voice resounded in his ears, pushing his excitement even higher. “Do you want it kitten?” Yugi wined pathetically, not caring what he sounded like. His head was moved to the side as sharp fangs brushed against his neck. He trembled with desire. “That’s it kitten tremble for me... I’ll give you what you need.” A warm tongue came out to taste his skin “I’ll take you as rough as you can handle. Fucking shake for me kitten.” Fingers encircled the cock ring, “Fucking cum for me Yugi.” and pulled it off. He never screamed so loud in his life. Even with the gag the sound was unmistakable. His climax was so painfully intense and encompassing it was like being pelted by the oceans surf, over and over again. His body went rigid, locked in a spasm of spurting euphoria. He swore he felt every inch of Yami’s erection embedded deep inside him.

As his climax subsided he nearly lost his balance, but Yami’s strong arms wrapped around his hips and held him up. Yugi panted breathlessly, limp and spent. Tears fell down his cheeks and his blurry eyes focused on the floor, where the copious evidence of his release lay. Yami withdrew himself with a muffled grunt and carefully turned Yugi around before moving the boy to his knees. Yugi looked up at his mate and saw the rigidity in his stance, the way his smoldering ruby eyes stared at Yugi while he tentatively stoked his still hard arousal was all Yugi needed to see. He understood perfectly what Yami wanted.

“Cum on my face…” Yugi whispered as sexily as he could “Please, my seme. Mark me with your cum.” As if on cue Yami’s body shook. His eyes closed as he bent forward grabbing a fistful of Yugi’s hair as he held him in front. Jet after jet of pearly white liquid erupted from the blushing head and either landed or dripped onto Yugi’s face. The youth closed his eyes and remained completely motionless until Yami regained his composure.

When Yami released him Yugi moved and wiped away the fluid from his eyes. Blinking his eyes opened, he then looked around and grabbed one of the articles of clothing on the floor before he used it to clean off his face. While he was rubbing his face he felt the knot at the back of his neck which kept the gag in place loosen. Tossing the ruined cloth away he then removed the gag, rubbing his law. A hand cupped his cheek and turned his head upward. Gentle, but demanding lips captured his and he lost all track of time as Yami’s tongue reacquainted itself with every molecule in his mouth. His mate settled next to him as his strong arms wrapped around Yugi, embracing him. When they parted, a tendril of saliva connected their lips.

“How do you feel?”

Yugi sighed as he leaned into Yami’s body “Fine.”

“Just fine?” came an annoyed hilt to his mate’s voice.

Yugi laughed “Better then fine. That was fan fucking tastic!”

“Good.” Yami smiled down at him “But I was serious about what I said.”

Yugi nodded “I know.” His ears folded back “You are Alpha, and I am your mate.” Yami nodded and leaned down to kiss Yugi’s forehead.

“Get in bed. I’ll go make us some tea.” He was about to get up when Yugi tugged on his hand. He looked down and smiled sheepishly before undoing Yugi’s wrists restraints. “Did you like being tied up?” Yami asked over his shoulder as he walked away.

“Could you not tell?” Yugi called after him as he unbuckled his feet.

Yami entered the kitchen and filled the kettle with water “Calcifer, I need you.”

“And I need a decent nights sleep. I swear one of these days I’m going to burn down this house with both of you in it.” The fire demon grinned, until Yami held the kettle over his head, the stopper open. “Alright, fine.”

Yami smirked and set the kettle on top of the fire demon “Be happy Calcifer that you’re with me and not some witch who would eat you in order to stay young forever.” Yami turned to look for the jar of tea leaves when he noticed Yugi’s box. He paused and tentatively picked up one of the blue flowers. He grinned “So that’s what got into you, kitten.” He wondered briefly if he should tell Yugi about the flower’s influence and how it was responsible for making his uke act so dominantly, but after a second he thought it best to leave it be... As it was, Yugi seemed to have grown some confidence from this whole ordeal. Defending his right to be at the Alpha’s side... Nothing had ever made Yami more proud. Even his pack had a new respect for his mate. He doubted even the other semes would push him around as much as they had done in the past. Yami gathered up the flowers, walked over to the window, opened it, and tossed them out into the black night. As they flittered away from him he caught once linger whiff of their scent. Immediately his body reacted and he moaned softly, running his tongue over his fangs. The night was still young. Perhaps Yugi was up for another round? After all, he hadn’t bitten him yet tonight.

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The End

A/N: This epilogue is dedicated to Rutilus-Penna, a talented artist whose artwork thrilled me immensely. She has done some absolutely gorgeous pictures for this story, so in return I accepted her request to do an additional chapter for “Haven’t met you yet”. I hope you enjoyed it hun!

Here are the links to the pictures she did if ya’ll wish to see them ( rutilus-pe nna.devi antart.com /art/Yug i-Gra pes-286 4378 74 ) without spaces.

Beta corrected by yugixyamiyaoilover

:Additional Author Notes:

Hallux – scientific name for big toe.

Calcifer – The talking flame demon from “Howel’s moving castle” by Diana Wynne Jones.

Nevermore – “The Raven” by Edgar Alan Poe
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