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Darkness Before Dawn	By : SangoHuntress1977 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > AU - Alternate Universe Views: 3356 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: YuGiOh and the characters thereof are the sole domain of Kazuki Takahashi and all rightsholders. I'm only borrowing them for entertainment purposes and am deriving no profit.

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Kame Game Shop

“That should do it,” chirped Yugi as he stood up from plugging the wireless router in. “Would you do the honors, Até?”

“It would be my pleasure,” smiled Atem as he flipped the switch on the power strip.

The router’s LEDs flickered as it booted, then turned green to show that it was now online.

“Let’s go check our computers! If they’re OK, let’s frag!” suggested Yugi.

“Fragalicious,” replied Atem as he and Yugi retreated to their rooms.

On their new highspeed LAN, a bronze pharaoh and a purple clothed mage traded frags back and forth, each winning a few maps with his weapon of choice.
Yugi laid his head against Atem’s chest, closing his eyes and listening to the strong, steady heartbeat. He sighed in contentment when he felt Atem’s hands gently rubbing up and down his back.

Smirking to himself, Yugi squeezed and rolled a dusky nipple between his thumb and forefinger, listening as a sharp breath was sucked in between clenched teeth.

“Gently, Yugi,” Atem instructed tersely.

The edge in Atem’s voice made Yugi look up into a pair of serious crimsons.

“He used to enjoy pinching my nipples till they bruised,” Atem explained.

“Sorry!” yelped Yugi, quickly ceasing the pinching and beginning to gently roll the nipples under his fingers and palms instead.

“Mmmmm. Now that you may do,” Atem sighed, letting his head drop back against the wall in contentment.

Left hand rubbing Atem’s right nipple, Yugi lowered his head to gently suckle and worry Atem’s left nipple with his lips and tongue, thus leaving his right hand free to trail slowly down Atem’s tummy until he came to that sensitive, engorged organ and wrapped his fingers around it to give a goodly stroke.

“Aaaaaannnnhhhh!!!” Atem groaned, back arching almost up out of the water.

Between Yugi’s lips and hands, poor Atem was rapidly coming undone, head turning from side to side as he groaned and cried out nonsense.

Yugi’s mouth and hand gently worshipped those perky little nipples while his left hand smoothly and efficiently stroked Atem to the edge.

“Aaaah aaaaaaah Yuuuugiiii!!! Aaaaaahhhh!!!” Atem cried, back arching under Yugi’s ministrations.

Yugi gave a final deep suck of the nipple while giving a goodly stroke on the organ, feeling Atem explode under him as a white rope spurted from his tip.

“Raaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, Yuuuuuugiiiii!!!” Atem cried as he felt his core explode deep within him.

The spasms and convulsions lasted for several seconds even after the last of the white release had dripped from Atem’s head. Finally, the sated and exhausted Egyptian sank back down into the warm water, deadweight arms reaching up for and pulling the smaller man onto his chest.

Atem had just enough strength to thank Yugi with a warm kiss before letting his eyelids fall shut and drift off, trusting Yugi to keep him from sinking in the tub.
Saturday, December 10, 2005

Splat!

“Oooph!” said Yugi as he caught a mouthful of snow.

Turning around, he saw Atem, clad in a black pea coat and crimson scarf that matched his eyes oh so prettily, grinning wickedly at him, already crunching yet another snowball in his gloved hands.

Wasting no time, Yugi scraped some snow into his hands and formed it into a ball. He finished just in time to dodge yet another ball and chuck his at Atem, who took it in the chest.

“Good throw, habibi!” Atem called as he bent down to gather more snow.

Yugi followed suit and the two released their projectiles simultaneously, the balls whizzing past each other and hitting both guys in the face.
Laughing and talking, the tricolors entered the game shop, cheeks flushed and eyes glowing from their outdoor activities. After stepping out of their boots, they hung up their coats on the rack.

“Shall I make us some hot cocoa?” Atem offered.

“Yeah!” cheered Yugi, pumping his fist at the offer.

With a nod, Atem went over to the fridge and opened it to procure the ingredients, only for his eyes to fall on the plastic bag with the soil in it. Was that a tiny bit of green poking out? After quickly putting aside the hot cocoa stuff, Atem pulled out the bag, opened it up and gently pulled out the acorn. Surely enough, it had rooted!

“Yugi, please fetch me a flower pot right away!” Atem cried in excitement.

The excitement in Atem’s voice was enough to forestall any arguments about cocoa that might have made it to Yugi’s lips, as Atem never got excited like this for no reason. Yugi jumped up and ran off to find a flower pot.

When he returned, Yugi handed Atem the pot and watched as Atem carefully transferred the contents of the bag to the pot, including the small brown thing with the green tendril protruding from it.

“What is that anyway?” Yugi asked.

“This,” smiled Atem, “is an oak tree seedling. I liberated an acorn from our old oak in October and have been waiting for this little one to germinate ever since.”

“Até,” breathed Yugi.

“Yugi, would you help me tend this seedling until it’s big enough to plant in spring?” Atem asked gravely.

Eyes shining, Yugi could only nod.

“You’ll have to tell me what to do,” he admitted.

“Would you fetch some water?” asked Atem.

With a nod, Yugi went and poured some water into a cup and returned with it.

“Gently pour the water in,” Atem instructed. “Don’t stop until you see it accumulating in the saucer.”
Yugi poured the water as Atem instructed, until it began to seep out of the hole at the bottom of the pot into the saucer. Atem then put the small tree in a southern window so it could get ample sunlight.
Saturday, December 31, 2005
Kame Game Shop

Everyone sat in the dining room, slurping the buckwheat noodles into their mouths, the salty warmth chasing away the lingering chill of the wintry air outside.

“Guess what, I’ve fantastic news!” Bakura announced.

Everyone looked up.

“Next autumn, I2 will sanction a national tournament in tag team format…”

“Tag team?” asked Jou. “Wuzzat?

“Ahem! If I may continue,” said Bakura with a mild glare Jou-ward. “All defending regional champions and second and third place finishers are invited to attend. Residents of the same region will work together in pairs in a tag team. The top pairs will go on to duel in a continental world championship."

“World…” Yugi began.

“Championship?” Atem finished.

“Yes. The four of you will have the honor of representing Kantou,” answered Bakura.

“Hot damn! I’ma go ‘n git me as many boostah packs as I kin afford,” grinned Jou before resuming slurping up more noodles.

“I’m in. If the regionals are exciting, the nationals and worlds’ll be off the chain!” declared Yugi. “I’ll go with you when you go booster pack shopping, Jou.”

“Cool,” answered Jou, noodles hanging out of his mouth, much to Mai, Bakura and Atem’s disgust, while Shizuka just rolled her eyes, used to her brother's slovenly dining habits.

Everyone’s gaze turned to Atem. Feeling their gazes on him, Atem set down his bowl and looked back at his friends.

“It would be in poor form for the defending champion to not show. I’ll go booster pack shopping with you as well,” he announced with a smile.

“AWESOME!” shouted Yugi and Jou, giving each other a high five.
Pop!

The cap went flying from the champagne bottle as Atem loosened the cage on the bottle’s neck, landing somewhere behind the TV. Glasses were raised and champagne was poured. If three of the revelers were a year too young to drink legally, no mention was made of it.

“Cheers!”

Everyone raised their glasses and began sipping gingerly at the bubbly, sharp tasting liquid.

“Happy New Year!”

The collective benediction arose from the gang as they watched the New Years special on TV.

/
c 1270 BC
Waset, Kemet

Hebai could only stare wide eyed at the pretty little fig tree being lowered into the ground.

“Do you like it?” rumbled the voice of the Pharaoh next to him.

“I love it. Thank you, Atem. I can’t wait to eat of its fruit,” replied Hebai.

After the servants had finished, Hebai and Atem walked about the young tree, studying its sturdy little branches and pretty green leaves. After a bit, they stopped and lay down under it. Although too small to provide shade or lean against, they still enjoyed looking up at the blue sky through the filter of its delicate green leaves.

Hebai snuggled into Atem’s arms and they smiled at each other before closing their eyes and falling asleep under their little tree’s canopy.
/
Monday, April 3, 2006

Yugi opened his eyes and looked about, not too surprised to find the spot next to him empty, as Atem was always an early riser when in good health. Glancing at the window, Yugi smiled to see the bright sun and just a few fluffy clouds in the high blue vault of sky.

Yugi rolled out of bed and quickly trotted across the hall to his old/new room to dress for the day. This done, he went flying downstairs, arriving just in time to see Atem sitting at the kitchen table with the sapling before him. When the Egyptian saw Yugi, he smiled at him.

“What think you, habibi? Is today a fine day for planting?” Atem purred.

“Looks right fine to me,” joked Yugi, a big dopey grin spreading across his features.

“Then, shall we?” asked Atem, rising to his feet and holding out his hand.

“Let’s,” smiled Yugi, taking Atem’s hand.

Atem led Yugi out into the medium sized backyard that Yugi had once played in as a child. Out in the center, with no bushes or trees overhead to obstruct the sunlight from reaching the ground, they found the perfect place. Atem began digging, shoveling dirt aside until a nice, neat hole waited to be filled. Yugi and Atem knelt down and as Yugi set the sapling into the hole. Pushing the dirt around its base, the tricolors set the tiny tree firmly into its new home.

Atem let out a small, undignified ‘eep’ when Yugi poked the tip of his nose with a dirty finger, smirking mischievously the whole time. With his own devilish smirk, Atem smeared Yugi’s cheeks with soil from his own fingers.

“Ha ha ha ha! You look like a panda!” the Egyptian grinned. “Would you bring the hose over?”

With a sharp nod, Yugi retreated to turn on the water and bring the hose over. He showered the planting site in a sheen of water while being careful not to flood the ground. Satisfied with his work, he put the hose away and shut off the water.

Yugi hurried back to the hole, where Atem smiled and held out his hand. He clasped Atem’s hand and the two squeezed each other mutually, gazing at each other with pure, unmitigated love shining in their eyes, then looked down at their cute little sapling.

“The old oak was the birthplace of our love. This little tree will symbolize the bond we will share together, not only in this lifetime, but in all to come,” Atem said softly.

Yugi gasped at Atem’s words.

“I love you, Até,” was all he could trust himself to say as he wrapped his arms around Atem’s waist.

“And I you, Mutou Yugi. My sunu, my habibi,” smiled Atem, returning Yugi’s embrace.

High above and worlds away, a crimson eyed Pharaoh and his lilac eyed lover smiled down on their modern counterparts, then at each other. Interlacing their fingers, they turned and walked off, fading into eternity.

The darkness had receded. They had emerged into the light together.

~Owari~
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