Abnormal Lemons | By : BishojoShadow Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2408 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Okay lets see here,how about a Ryou and Yami fic.I haven't read
one of those for a really long time.If not I wuld say a Yami and Duke fic.I
really like Duke but he wasn't mentioned in the chapter so I don't know if you
would type about him.You can place it in Egypt way back who knows how long
ago.Well that's all my crappy imagination could come up with at the
rnmomnet,so..update soon.Later!rnrnMimiru
Dedicated to: Mimiru (I hope you like it! ENJOY!)
Pairing- Ryou/Yami (Drama/Romance)
Summary: Ryou’s mother was murdered by palace guards when they
were looking for Ryou his life went downhill from then on, his father giving
him to a slave trader as Ryou is passed down until he is in the pharaohs grasp.
Ryou feels lonely and depressed now; will he ever find where he belongs?
Ryou’s P.O.V.
I wish I could just die, I’ve been
in the same room for months now not even able to see sunlight and I barely get
food and water…I’m only fourteen years old and already my life is not worth
living. I have always wondered where I belonged, if I was meant to be with my
parents why was here now? How did I end up here? All I know is my dad sold me
to the first buyer he came up to…there was a time when he would give his life
to keep me out of harm’s reach but that all changed when my mother was raped
and murdered…because of me. He couldn’t stand my resemblance to her and that
the palace guards were the ones after me. They were after me for some strange
reason, and to this day I still don’t know why they killed her, I wish she had
just told them where I was hiding and that way her and father could be happy
without me…but that’s not what happened at all.
The first thing I remember is it
being dark and cold, mother had wrapped me up in a blanket and was rocking me
gently. I didn’t understand why she was so sad though, at least not yet…I think
she knew they were coming for me that’s why she sent father away earlier so
that only one of them would die I now think it was best if they had just both
died, as horrible as that sounds. But she had hidden me underneath the
floorboards of our home, she called it a game and that I was not to come up
until father had come home. I had awoken to her screams, I ran to the trap door
but remembered what she had told me…I realized now that she had said it so that
they wouldn’t find me…and they didn’t but her screams of pain and desperation
for them to stop still wake me in the middle of the night…or day considering I
have lost track of time since I was brought here, wherever ‘here’ was. My
father had come home only to find mom already dead, he began to frantically
search for me and I came up to be greeted by his strong arms as he hurriedly
carried me from the house so not to see mothers corpse. I knew she was dead, I
wasn’t stupid and I have never been I have been smart since birth as my mother
and father complimented me on so many occasions. We buried here the next day
and moved further out of town so we could start over, and live a new life…I
liked my old life better, father began to drink and it only got worse he would
do anything for money and liquor. He began to blame me for mothers death,
saying that I should have given myself up that way he and mother could be
happy…without a worthless child at their side they would be happy. He had one
night mistaken me for my mother because he was so drunk, I look almost exactly
like her you see, and it almost went as far as my own father raping me. Of
course he stopped when he realized it was his son not his wife. Unfortunately
he sold me the next day to who I assume to be a slave trader, he said it was
for my own good…not a day goes by that I do not damn his soul to hell for being
that arrogant, ignorant, bastard he is. The slave trader sold me to a man named
Marik…I know I’ve heard his name somewhere before but I still cannot place his
name.
But nevertheless that’s how I ended up here. A cold, damp, dark,
stone-like cell. I occasionally am given food or water but never both…we am
terribly hungry right now too but I don’t dare say a word, I’m to afraid to do
so…I haven’t spoken since my father gave me to that slave trader he told Marik
that I was a mute…but I’m not I just have nothing to say. Not being able to
speak and not speaking is not the same thing…it just makes the people around
you more prone to talk, because if you are considered mute who are you tell
their deepest darkest secrets? But that didn’t matter my human contact had been
reduced to nothing anyway…even if I wanted to talk who would I talk to? I curl
up into a tiny ball and try to warm up my body by rubbing it but it didn’t help
much at all. I felt tears well in my eyes but I pushed them back I should be
thankful, I haven’t even been hurt really I’m just hungry and cold…I could be a
lot worse off and I need to be as optimistic as possible, because I have
nothing else in my life to look forward to…and I refuse to let a complete
stranger ruin and rule my life. I had finally managed to exhaust myself to
sleep but I was rudely awakened when I felt someone pull upon my hair and I
then was drug into a well-lit room. I closed my eyes tightly for the light hurt
them and I tried to open them again but my mind screamed ‘no’ because it hurt
so much. I stayed on the floor where he left me I sensed another man in the
room although I couldn’t see I knew someone else was there.
I was drug around until I was
thrown into another room that from my limited senses seemed rather comfortable
mainly because I was thrown onto a carpeted floor. I felt the blindfold removed
as I blinked and looked around to come face to face with the pharaoh himself. I
stared for a moment but quickly tore my gaze away I may not be accustomed to a
life of slavery but usually you are not to look superiors in the eye. I
swallowed nervously as I looked around the floor as if it held the answer to
the predicament I was in now.
Yami’s P.O.V.
It was him, the boy I saw in the
market one day with his mother…they looked exactly alike come to think of it. I
simply looked at the guard and he left us shutting to the door behind him and
leaving me alone with my new personal slave. I sent guards to his home to
retrieve him originally, those incompetent guards couldn’t find a damned thing;
I should have sent Marik to get him that way his mother wouldn’t have been
killed. I shook my head at that thought I had what I wanted now and it didn’t
matter at what means I obtained him, I had him now and I always get what I
want. I went to my knees because the boy kept his eyes toward the floor but I
wanted to look into his eyes. I lifted his chin sharply so that our eyes met
but he pulled away from my grasp and scurried away from me pressing himself
against the door as if he would go through it. I smiled slightly at his
child-like behavior I knew he was young but according to Marik he seemed very
intelligent and brave. I stood up, hoping to intimidate him, which seemed to
work as he trembled slightly. I don’t intend to hurt him, but he doesn’t know
that so I plan to use his fear against him so I won’t be taken advantage of.
“Stand up Ryou.” I say
commandingly
He stood but then looks at me
curiously “How did you know my name?” He asks softly
“Marik…” I say simply as I looked
into his beautiful chocolate eyes.
He flushed and turned his face
away from me. I frowned but allowed it, he wasn’t born into slavery so it was
natural that he would resist me and not show me the proper respect but I didn’t
care really, as long as he wasn’t hostile toward me I didn’t mind much.
“You know why you’re here?” I ask
not sure if he understands completely
“Slavery.” He said simply as his
eyes searched the room quickly before resting back on the ground.
“More specifically a personal
slave, mine to be exact.” I said moving closer as he inched away sidestepping.
I placed a hand on his cheek,
which seemed to render him immobile as I searched his face for any sign of
rebellion and happily found none. However all I saw was fear in his face he was
terrified of me and my very touch caused him to freeze…I couldn’t tolerate such
a thing, I didn’t like my slaves being afraid of me and I most defiantly didn’t
like them freezing upon contact. I removed my hand as he stayed perfectly
still. In a way felt drawn to him and it wasn’t merely his beauty it was the
astonishing innocence of his boyish face, he was probably a virgin and more
than likely had no knowledge of what personal slaves were mainly used for. He
was lucky I had chosen him; if Seto or Marik had him instead they would
probably use him on sight. I sighed at his frightened behavior.
“You don’t need to be so afraid of
me…I don’t intend to hurt you.” I said moving closer to him as he backed up
into the wall, obviously not believing my words. “Please.” I said softly which
seemed to calm him slightly as he relaxed slightly. “Why are you so afraid of
me?” I asked curious on why he tried to keep as far away as possible from me.
“You said I was your personal
slave, I’m not an idiot I know what personal slaves main purpose is to their
masters.” He said shrinking slightly. “I don’t wan tot be used like that.” He
said meekly
I smiled “All right, then you
wont…I won’t touch you unless you let me.” I said surprising myself slightly
but I wanted him to trust me.
Ryou’s P.O.V.
I looked at him wide-eyed; he was giving his slave the
choice? I blinked slightly confused.
“You come off as some sort of a
tyrant on the streets…are you sincere or just tricky?” I asked hoping not to
anger him.
To my relief he laughed at my
words shaking his head at my comment.
“My name is Yami for one and you
are rather brave to say such a thing in your leaders face you know.” He said
tilting his head to the side. “And I am well aware of my reputation, but most
of it is lies, I can be nice given the chance…will you allow me to prove it?”
he asked
I felt the heat rising in my
cheeks as I looked into his crimson eyes and I quickly looked away allowing my
white hair to fall in my face hoping to cover up my blush that I didn’t even
know why I had.
“What do you propose?” I asked
softly
He smiled at me and tucked my hair
behind my ear so he could see my face.
“First let’s clean you up, and
dress you properly…your living in the palace now, peasant clothes will simply
not do.” He said taking my hand softly as he lead me to a large bathing
chamber.
He left me alone to bath
thankfully as I removed my clothing and sat down in the warm water, he came
back carrying new clothes for me to wear as he disposed of my old ones. He
motioned for me to come closer to him as I did so, I didn’t now why I believed
him when he said he wouldn’t touch me without permission but I did, he seemed
kind enough so I didn’t mind when he gently washed and brushed my hair of
tangles, leaving the rest to me. I couldn’t help but blush at his gentle
touches and I was so pale even the most timid blush seemed like crimson red
upon my cheeks never a pale pink always red.
“Do you blush easily?” He asked
softly as he wrapped a towel around me a lifted me from the water.
“No…not really.” I replied as he
began to dry my hair and took my new clothes in hand as he lead me to the
bedroom.
He wrapped a large white cloth
around my waist that was slit up to my hip on both sides leaving my legs almost
completely exposed and wrapped a black cloth around waist as a belt and then
tying it on the side. He also fitted me in a white vest outlined in black
thread that was slit on the sides as well but were laced up. He smiled at me
obviously pleased.
“You shine up quite nicely.” He
said lifting my chin “Which reminds me.” He said going toward what I assumed to
be his dresser.
He motioned for me to come toward
him again, which I did. He clasped something about my neck as I pulled away
from him running my fingers over it.
“What is this?” I asked trying to
take it off but found it wouldn’t budge.
“Protection, don’t be alarmed and
it wont come off without a key.” He said removing my hands from it gently.
“It’s a necessity Ryou, I don’t like you wearing it anymore than you do but
unless you want to be confined to my chambers always you have to wear it.” He
said gently.
“Well then why lock it?” I asked
“I would wear it outside of your chamber.” I said
“I don’t want to risk you
forgetting it, some of my men are not very moral people and you would be
someone they would easily want and take at their leisure.” He sighed, “It shows
them you belong to me and that way they wont touch you…I don’t want you to get
raped Ryou, I’m sure you don’t want it either.” He said softly
I nodded my head silently as I
looked at my clothes “Maybe if I wore something less…revealing they wouldn’t
want me.” I said softly
“I wanted you when you were in a
cloak, I’m sure they would too.” He said ruffling my hair. “Besides, you look
very nice in those robes.” He said winking at me
“If that’s a compliment thanks I
guess.” I said a little unnerved.
“Don’t worry Ryou, they wouldn’t
dare touch you without my consent.” He said kissing my cheek softly and I
pulled away slowly. “To much?” He asked
“Sorry…I just, I’m not used to
that kind of affection is all…not by someone other than my parents that is.” I
said trying to hide my blush
“You shouldn’t hide such a pretty
face though.” Yami said gently cupping my face in his hands and smiling at me
gently.
I wasn’t able to look away form
him when he looked into my eyes. His eyes were crimson and it contrasted with
the gold bangs that fell in his face as he tilted his head smiling at me softly
and his eyes blazing like an untamed fire. My blush became worse as I diverted
my gaze from his eye’s feeling his lips against my hot skin. If I tried to pull
away, it didn’t work because I soon found myself wrapped in his strong embrace
his lips pressed firmly against my own.
I shouldn’t like this, I shouldn’t want this to happen to me…but I do.
He probably is just going to throw me aside once he is finished but for some
reason I’m not allowing myself to be concerned with that right now, I want him
to touch me I haven’t been loved in so long I’m starving for it I guess. He
pulled away from me standing up and smiling at me.
“So it’s all right to kiss you I
guess.” He said as I turned my face away covering my mouth. “Have you never
been kissed?” He asked
“No, I have…just not like that.” I
admitted softly as he pulled me toward him once again nuzzling my neck as he
kissed my collarbone and up my neck to my mouth once again.
I was not as shocked this time
when he kissed me and I relaxed into his embrace letting his hands slip
underneath my shirt sending shivers up my spine. He pulled me closer until our
bodies were flush against one another as his tongue invaded my mouth
intertwining with mine. He tasted like spices hot and enticing as I soon became
lost in all the wonderful feelings.
He was so soft as I let my hands run down his back over his
stomach and chest wanting to feel every inch of him. I slipped my tongue inside
his mouth happy that he didn’t pull away so I could taste him. He was perfect, sweet and soft, just what I
wanted him to be from the first time I saw him. I didn’t plan on using him on
sight but until he stops me I plan to continue, I don’t want to stop and he
doesn’t seem to mind at all, he would resist if he didn’t like what I was
doing. I started to regret putting clothes on him as I began to untie the sides
of his shirt easily tossing it aside without having to break our heated kiss.
He shivered slightly underneath me; I doubted he was cold though considering
how hot it actually was. I reluctantly pulled away from his mouth and began
kissing down his neck and chest stopping only to draw one of his nipples into
my mouth sucking upon it gently nipping at it playfully causing him to gasp in
pleasure as I did the same to his other, alternating between the two until he
whimpered slightly making me stop and smile at him. His face was flushed as his
chest heaved up and down as if he couldn’t catch his breath his lips parted
slightly in a shy smile as I kissed him very softly and grinded my hips against
his making him buck into me. He slipped his small arms around my neck pulling
me closer to him. I remembered suddenly how young he was and small compared to
myself, I would have to be gentle with him otherwise I would hurt him and I
didn’t want to do that. I pulled away the black sash and slipped his skirt off
rendering him completely nude although, of course, I didn’t mind. He tugged at
my shirt as I removed it without hesitation pressing my body against his, our
body heat levels increasing with each passing second. He smiled as I kissed down
Ryou’s torso and stomach as I drew Ryou’s member into my mouth, he gasped
loudly at this as I continued moving slow upon his length. He began to thrust
upward as I quickened my pace, I could hear his breaths coming in short gasps
as he moaned only exciting me more as I sucked harder and faster upon him. I
slipped a finger inside his passage making him arch at the sudden sensation and
his muscles constrict around my finger as I slowly moved it in and out of Ryou.
He was wonderfully tight as I felt his muscles begin to relax and I added a
second and a third stretching him and being careful not to hurt him. I pulled
away from his length, and he wined slightly at this but I didn’t want this to
be over so soon. I flipped him on his stomach as I removed the rest of my
clothing. I kissed him softly on the cheek as I slowly entered him. I gasped as
I felt Ryou's muscles hugging my length.
"You feel so good." I told Ryou, licking my dry lips as I moved just a little farther
into Ryou.
He gripped the sheets tightly and I could feel him tensing
at the unfamiliar intrusion.
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Ryou’s P.O.V.
I tensed when I felt him inside me. It hurt, it everything
else felt so good but this was an indescribable pain now, and I wasn’t enjoying
myself. I tried to squirm away form him but he stopped me hugging me to him
softly.
“I know it hurts…relax koi.” He said softly
“It hurts though…does it always hurt?” I asked through
clenched teeth
“The first time…just relax and I’ll go slowly.” He said
softly as I laid back down on the bed grasping the sheets as he pushed himself
further inside me.
I closed my eyes tightly as I felt myself adjusting to his
size little by little, he would hold his position every time he moved further
inside me, which I was thankful for. I could hear his heavy breathing and I
could feel his grip around my hips tightened with every inch further he went
into me. I gasped slightly when I felt him completely inside me as he began to
lavish kisses upon my neck turning my face so our lips would meet as he began
to pull out of me. I whimpered slightly…it stung slightly but I didn’t motion
to stop him and I did my best to keep my body relaxed. I pulled away from the
kiss as he began to once again push himself back inside me this time faster not
stopping until he was fully inside me. He repeated this motion, every time
pulling further the then pushing back in until he was practically pulling
himself completely out then pushing himself back inside me. I gasped and moaned
unable to stop myself from doing so. I felt his hands slip underneath my chest
as he began to pinch and twist my nipples between his fingers. I whimpered at
this although not in pain. He pulled completely out of me and placed me on my
hands and knees as he positioned himself behind me.
Yami’s P.O.V.
I didn’t hesitate to plunge myself into his heat as I gave a
struggled moan when I did so. He gasped giving soft moans and whimpers as I
softly pulled his hair and pinched his faintly pink nipples causing them to
turn red. He was being very good for a first timer as I took hold of his hips
and began to move in and out of him not pausing at all. It obviously hurt him a
little but he didn’t stop me as my movements became faster and faster. I felt
myself loosing control as I began to relentlessly slam into him over and over
not bac bac back one bit. I quickly pulled out of him flipping him on his back
and slamming myself back inside him.
Ryou’s P.O.V.
His hand moved swiftly upon me as I screamed reaching my
release. He grabbed my wrists slamming them down as he brought me into a
bruising kiss slamming into me harder and faster than before. He moaned loudly
into my mouth as I felt the tremors that ran through his body as he pulled away
from the kiss, both of us out of breath our foreheads pressed against one
another. His face was slightly flushed as he gazed down upon me as if I was a
rare jewel or priceless art. He kissed me softly and pulled out of me as I
tensed whining slightly. I felt strange…empty almost although I soon relaxed as
he drew me into his arms nuzzling my neck and kissing my cheek. I laid in his
arms breathless and worn out although he seemed to still be energetic.
“You were wonul…”ul…” He whispered softly in my ear
“Did I do something extraordinary?” I asked softly unsure
why he was so pleased with me.
“You’re extraordinary just being who you are…you were
perfect, absolutely astonishing.” He said kissing me softly as he drew the
covers up around us.
I smiled to myself feeling myself drift off slightly as I
snapped awake. “So you will not throw me away?” I asked
He seemed shocked when I asked this “Of course not, why
would I do such a thing?” He asked softly.
“I don’t know, maybe I wasn’t good enough.” I said softly
“You were perfect Ryou, besides I still have much to learn
about you…go to sleep little one, and when you wake up I’ll be waiting for you
and so will the world.” He kissed my eyes as I soon drifted off into a web of
radiant dreams. No pain, no sadness, no suffering, only love in his arms is
what awaited me as I smiled in my sleep finally knowing where I belonged.
I know this story was pretty long compared to the others
(the lengths will differ between each story) and I left the ending open so you
can decide what happens from then on or if I’m bored one day I can write a
sequel to it (no promises though). I hope you all liked it too; I spent a lot
of time on this one so no flames please I am a little unconfident since this
story got a very nasty review. Anyway, I hope you all liked it especially you
Mimiru this one’s for you!
PLEASE REVIW!!!
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