Feverish Desires | By : Bishiglomper Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 5377 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Smut, full steam ahead~!
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The sun's morning light filtered through Yugi's bedroom window onto the sleeping youth, it's brightness slowly drawing him out of slumber, asking him to greet the day.
Yugi had a long, restless night so he didn't feel like it. So Yugi rolled over, away from the bright light and pulled the sheets up over his shoulder and nestled into his pillow. He didn't want to get up yet... maybe in an hour.
Yugi eyes fluttered open then but he didn't expect to see what greeted him, startling him.
Yami lay inches from his face, his transparent form propped up on his elbow beside Yugi, looking down on him. A small surprised 'eep!' escaped him, clutching the sheets under his chin. Yami flashed him a sexy smile. "Morning, aibou."
Now over his surprise at suddenly seeing his darker half in his bed, he could appreciate the sexiness that was Yami. Something about how he lay there with his hand propping his head up to gaze intently at Yugi sent shivers up his spine.
"Good morning Yami." Yugi sat up, discarding the sheet and smiling sleepily at the object of his affections. "What are you doing?" he asked. Not that he objected of course, to waking up with such a sexy beast in his bed. He could rather get used to that.
"Waiting for you to wake up. Are you feeling any better?" Yami brought his free hand to brush away Yugi's bed-ruffled bangs and placed his palm on his forehead. Yugi purred, he enjoyed it when Yami touched him, even for something as small and innocent as checking his temperature.
He was going to tell him that he felt much better, maybe a little worn out,...
But then Yami slid his hand from Yugi's forehead to grasp his head, pulling him into a sweet, slow kiss.
"Mmm..." this was even better, Yugi thought, his eyes closed, relishing in the kiss. When the need for oxygen arose, Yami released his light and smiled lazily down at him.
Somehow it had slipped Yugi's notice that during the kiss (That wonderful, heart-warming kiss) he had eased back down onto the bed, his Yami now hovering over him with arms on either side of his head. He stared up at Yami through half lidded eyes, still thrumming with content from their kiss, returning his smile.
Yami's lazy smile turned into a seductive one and without breaking his gaze he shifted on the bed and threw his leg over to straddle the diminutive form beneath him, kneeling above him.
Yugi said nothing, instead bringing both arms to wrap around his neck, bringing him down to engage in another delectable kiss.
Yami purred, deepening the kiss until his aibou needed oxygen once again. He then left his lips, trailing a line of kisses down his light's jawline until he came to the junction of his neck ,Yugi tilted his head to give him better access, letting his yami lavish and suck at the sensitive spot to his heart's content.
/That feels nice.../ yugi sighed through their link. He could feel Yami smile against his skin, but said nothing. He continued his ministrations, only pausing to unbutton the top few buttons of Yugi's pajama top to give him access to his delectable pale collarbone.
Yugi's hands had come to lightly grasp Yami's shoulders, running his hands down his arms, his fingers caressing him with featherlight touches as he traced Yami's muscles, bare, thanks to the black sleeveless shirt he wore. His yami now focused on the other side of Yugi's neck, having left a trail from where he kissed and nipped at his skin.
Yugi was beginning to get restless, starting to writhe slightly from where he lay below this wonderful being that was doing wonderful things to him.
Yami now had Yugi's top fully open, pushing the offending material away to expose his chest and belly. Yugi shivered, his heated skin sensitive to the cool air.
He gasped, Yami found one of Yugi's nipples and took it into his mouth, sucking lightly and rolling his tongue over it. He nipped it suddenly, the sensation sending a shock straight to Yugi's groin and he bucked, whimpering. Yami's other hand found the other nipple, not wanting it to feel neglected and toyed with it, rolling and pinching it between his fingers. After he had lavished that one nice and well, he repeated his ministrations with the other. Yugi hummed, writhing even more as his arousal climbed steadily higher.
"Yami, please..." he whined, starting to lightly pant.
//Please what, my pet?// Yami purred through their link, highly enjoying himself. But Yugi wasn't exactly sure what he wanted, just that it felt so good, and that he wanted more.
Yami stopped what he was doing, pulling away to look down at his light, his hands returning to either side of Yugi's head to hover over him. Yugi whined, missing his attention.
"Please what, Yugi? Tell me what you want." Yami gazed at him intently, his eyes darkened with arousal.
Yugi whined again, rubbing his thighs together from below his yami in an effort to relieve the delicious ache in his groin.
He could scarcely form a coherent thought. He could only think about how badly he wanted to touch his cock.
"Please, touch me?" he panted shyly. The request painted his cheeks even redder, sweat beading on his temples making him look quite feverish. Yami withheld a moan, it was a scene straight out of his fantasies. How could he deny him?
Yami scooted downward until his face was parallel with Yugi's still covered groin. Yugi waited with bated breath. His darker half caught Yugi's heated gaze, holding it as he dipped to catch the band of those cute little pajama shorts with his teeth, taking care not to nip his skin. He slowly dragged them up and over his light's length, eliciting a whimper as the cloth rubbed against sensitive flesh. At last he slipped the offending garment from his aibou, tossing them somewhere over his shoulder.
'Finally, please..' Yugi's heart rate increased, his very aroused cock reacting to his expectations with a twitch as it stood there exposed.
Yami smirked, he could practically feel Yugi's anxious excitement. He'd been ignoring his own erection in lieu of playing with this delicious little morsel first. It had become quite hard, straining almost painfully against it's cloth confines. 'Just a little longer...' he still wanted to play with his aibou.
He gently parted Yugi's legs, placing himself between them and dipping his head. He paused over his light's cock, stopping to exhale his hot breath over it, (he heard his aibou's breath hitch) about to take it into his mouth.. but at the last second he changed course and latched instead to the inside of Yugi's thigh to nip at the tender flesh there.
//Touch you here?// he inquired, not even trying to hide his amusement. He was toying with Yugi, taking great pleasure in his frustration as Yami refused to acknowledge his aibou's predicament. Yugi bucked again, trying desperately to find some friction that his Yami so rudely refused to give.
'No!' Yugi exclaimed in his head. 'Lower, you bastard...!'
"Yami!" Yugi keened, digging his fists in the sheets by his head. His darker half's other hand had found his ass and was kneading his cheek as if it were made of biscuit dough. He had still yet to touch him where he needed it most, and if Yami didn't do it soon Yugi was going to take matters into his own hand. His cock stood at attention, beginning to leak precum without having even been touched.
Yami decided he had inflicted enough torture on his aibou and his arousal, especially because his own needed to be freed from it's confines, soon. He had his aibou's precious little ass in front of him, but he had other things to do right now.
He finally took Yugi's cock in hand, giving it a few strokes before taking it into his mouth and swirling his tongue around the tip, tasting Yugi's essence that had gathered there; and it was delectable.
When Yami engulfed him, Yugi threw his head back into his pillows and writhed with abandon, gasping.
"Yes...!" he hissed. Oh Gods, it felt amazing. Yami took him to the hilt, sucking lightly one moment and hard the next. And what was he doing with his tongue!? He set a rhythm that had Yugi mewling like a kitten. He wasn't going to last much longer.
Yami kept his rhythm, bobbing and twisting his mouth around Yugi's cock, loving the naughty little noises he elicited from his tasty aibou. He took this chance to palm his erection through his cotton confines briefly before undoing his belt and unzipping his pants, freeing his own rock-hard cock.
He grasped it, stroking himself in time with his ministrations on Yugi. Said light's hips began to thrust lightly, matching his rhythm, and he knew Yugi was close.
"Ngh... Yami.." his aibou panted. "I- I can't..!"
//It's alright, aibou.// Yami encouraged. //Come for me, Yugi...//
And Yugi came; loudly. He exclaimed wordlessly as he rode his orgasm to completion, filling Yami's mouth which readily lapped up his cum, letting none of it escape. Yami massaged his aibou's sack, sucking on only the tip, letting his hand gently milk his light until he was sated.
But Yami wasn't done there, he had still yet to release and Yugi was going to help him with that.
Yami relinquished Yugi's slowly softening cock, leaving a string of cum-saturated saliva extending from the tip as he withdrew. Yugi watched him through glazed amethyst eyes, half lidded from exhaustion, panting from breathlessness.
Yami soon climbed atop Yugi, kneeling above to straddle his aibou's chest. Yugi brought his hands up to rest on his yami's knees, caressing the tops of his legs through the pants material.
"What're you.." Yami softly shushed him, grasping his cock and settling more comfortably on Yugi's chest. //Am I hurting you, aibou?// he asked tenderly. He stroked himself once, pausing to make sure his light was comfortable.
/No, I'm fine./ he replied contentedly.
"Good," he moaned lightly, beginning to pump himself again, slowly. "Yugi, do me a favor and open your mouth. ...Yes, just like that...Oh Gods," Yami threw his head back, clenching his eyes shut. Seeing Yugi like that is too much, his mouth open and waiting for Yami to spurt all over him. He was so close now..
Yami's length was only inches from his face. He quickly figured out what it was his Yami wanted him to do and opened his mouth, his tongue darting out to moisten his suddenly dry lips.
He watched Yami work himself into a frenzy, his cock dripping precum onto Yugi's chest. He wanted to help, so he slid his hands up his dark's legs, ghosting over Yami's sack, his feather light touches pausing in askance.
Yami's rhythm slowed to turn his attention to his light. He wanted to help, did he? That was fine with Yami, he couldn't ask for anything better than to have his aibou touch him.
He took Yugi's hand, bringing it to grasp his length firmly, placing his own hand over top his aibou's to guide it. They started out slow, agonizingly so as Yami was blindingly close to orgasm. Yugi got used to the rhythm and Yami sped them up, swiftly heading toward that blinding white light that was paradise.
//Yugi, I'm close...!// He warned. Yami's eyes were shut again, concentrating souly on Yugi's hand on his cock and his race to completion.
Yugi opened his mouth wide, his tongue sticking out slightly as he waited for his partner to cum for him. As Yami came, he moaned deeply, watching through half lidded eyes as he pelted his light's angelic face with cum, spurts going everywhere; his cheeks, his lips, his hair.. Even his eyelashes a little, and Yami vaguely regretted not telling him to close his eyes.
He rocked into his hand lightly, riding out the last of his orgasm, milking it for all it's worth. He had been sexually frustrated since last night, needing this so badly. He would have liked to end his play a little differently, but he still worried over his aibou's condition, not wanting to wear out his still weakened body too much. Not to mention he knew his angel was a virgin. He didn't want to take things any faster than what Yugi was ready for. He would wait forever if that's what it took. That didn't mean there weren't other ways to relieve their frustration in the meantime.
Yami's orgasmic high receded, leaving him feeling comfortably exhausted. He carefully slid off of Yugi, onto the bed beside him so as not to squish him. How long had they been going at it? Probably not as long as he thought, though it simultaneously felt like eternity and hardly like time had passed at all.
He hummed in amusement, seeing his sticky aibou lay there, struggling with what to do about the mess on his face. Yami picked up the damp cloth that lay beside the bed, the one he used to cool his beloved's forehead last night. He cleaned him up, wiping away the evidence of Yami's oh-so satisfying release.
He planted a light, tender kiss to his light's lips, Yugi's eyes drifting closed as sleepiness began to set in.
"Thank you, my love. That was amazing."
"Uh-huh.." Yugi agreed with a happy sigh, nodding and smiling sleepily. He rolled to his side, wrapping his lithe arms around Yami, nuzzling into his neck, his other's hair tickling his nose. Yami embraced him.
"Can we do that again sometime?" Yugi piped up. His lips curling into a smirk from his place against his yami's neck.
"Whenever you want, my love." He replied, amused. His aibou was so fucking adorable. He couldn't wait to do this again.
He was going to take great pleasure in corrupting his light.
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OKAY. GUESS WHAT. This was my first actual fanfic, gasp. First actual, finished piece of writing in general, actually. Surprisingly enough it had to be gay smut. *cackles*
The fact that it was Yugioh smut though, that was totaly a surprise, just fyi. I haven't visited the fandom in A DECADE.
Lemme know if it was any good, we'll decide if I have a thing for this. Ooh, maybe even a sequel? There can never be enough puzzleshipping, in my opinion. Especially pwp's.
I'll try to be brave if anyone has some constructive criticism.. Be gentle.. It's my first time.. *Moe-Moe*
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