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Shisha Saisei no Kokoro
English Translation: Resurrection of the Heart
Chapter 3
By: DM-san a.k.a. DMG
Warnings in this chapter: Lemon. Be gentle on me. It�s a real detailed one. First time
writing a full lemon. M/R pairing.
Disclaimer: I do not claim any ownership of Yu-Gi-Oh. This story is based on characters
and situations created and owned by Kazuki Takahashi�s Yu-Gi-Oh! and various
publishers including but not limited to Shonen Weekly/Monthly Jump. No money is
being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. The plot and cer
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characters, however, do belong to me such as �the blonde�.

Dedicated to: Desigirl, Ami, and Radiance** :-D
Author�s Note: At points, I call the Pharaoh, Yami. It�s much easier to write and none of

us know what his real name is at this point. REVIEW ME, GODAMNIT!
�Oh God, oh God, oh God,� Yugi mumbled nervously, walking back and forth on a path
at the park. �He kissed me!� he shouted at the top of his lungs, causing birds to fly out of
their tree-top homes. �What did I do? Does �I need help in English� send out a signal,
�Hey, kiss me � I�m queer�? Oh shit. If Anzu finds out� oh God! She won�t love me
anymore!� He continued to walk down the path, thinking of the consequences of telling
his girlfriend the truth.
***

�Oni-chan.� A red-haired girl tugged on her older brother�s jacket sleeve, as they came
out of the doctor�s office.

�Huh? What�s wrong Shizuka?� Jounouchi asked his little sister. She shook her head.

�Nothing. Can you take me to go see Anzu-chan�s dance?�

�Why?�

�Because I want to. She tells me dancing�s the coolest.�

The blonde let his eyelids drop until he watched her behind half lidded eyes. �Oh yeah,�
he sarcastically said under his breath.

�Er�erm nothin�!�

�C�mon then, let�s go!� Shizuka grabbed his arm and began running to the car.
***

�Sugoi {Great}, Anzu! Looks like Yugi�s gonna get some tonight,� a dance classmate of
Anzu�s said. Three other girls nearby giggled.

�It�s our three month anniversary today. We�re just going to have dinner tonight,� Anzu
explained while she stretched.

�Yeah, with some dessert afterwards.� The other girl nudged Anzu�s arm and watched as
she blushed.

�Look, I�m going to make him dinner and we�ll probably watch a movie later. Stop
shoving sex in my face.� The girls continued to giggle more anyway. Although Anzu did
not show it on the outside, she was anticipating tonight, thinking some dirty thoughts of
her own.

�Oni-chan! Just bring me in and you can leave for an hour.� Shizuka dragged her brother
into the dance studio.

�Shizuka, don�t bring me to this place.� He tried, without a, to, to stick to the doorway,
like glue, with his eyes screwed shut.

�I just wanted you to bring me to this place. You can leave now.� Slowly, Jounouchi
opened one of his eyes and quickly forgot about leaving in favor of drooling over all the
pretty girls in the class.

�Uh huh�� He obviously was not listening anymore. Shizuka ignored her brother�s

behavior and looked for Anzu.

�Shizuka-chan!� Anzu waved as the red-head did the same.

�Get away from me, you pervert!� A girl shouted as a loud slap resonated throughout the
studio. The two friends turned towards Jounouchi. His face throbbed red, signaling his

obvious rejection.

�Jounouchi, maybe you should take a walk,� Anzu suggested politely. The blonde rolled

his eyes but asked, �When are you gonna be done?�

�Less than an hour.�

�Alright. Shizuka, stay here.� His younger sister just nodded.

***

The once great pharaoh opened the door of his cherry wood chest, located in his

bedroom. It was filled with Millennium Items he had collected. For a moment, the shine

blinded him but he quickly recovered. He frowned upon seeing such beautiful things

gone to waste.

Nothing was made useful once it was gathered by him; it merely collected dust and
grime. Returning to the afterlife was not possible for him. His happiness was not fulfilled
and certainly no power was gained.

Yami gazed at the Millennium Rod. Taking it from its prongs, he studied it carefully. His

fingers wandered over a slit, revealing the dagger hidden within the rod. Breathing

deeply, he closed his eyes and swallowed hard. He jabbed himself in the chest with the

artifact, only to feel a slight pressure.

Puzzled, he opened his eyes to see what went wrong. The one item he cherished most, the

Millennium Puzzle, had blocked his attack. The rod was currently stuck in the eye of the
puzzle. He sighed and slowly removed the dagger from the eye. Yami sat on his bed and
continued to stare at the puzzle.

�Aibou�,� he murmured.

***

Yugi walked at a fast pace, going nowhere, but passing by the dance studio. Outside,
Jounouchi spotted him and called out to his buddy.

�Hoi {Hey} Yugi-kun!� Yugi shifted hiss ars around wildly, looking everywhere to see
who called him. He then noticed the blonde walking over towards him.

�Oh, hi, erm�I didn�t see you there.� Yugi smiled weakly.

�Yeah, I noticed.�

�What are you doing here?�

�Shizuka wanted to see Anzu dance.�

�Oh.�

�Yeah. They�re gonna be in there for a while. Let�s go get a drink or somethin�.�

Yugi nodded, agreeing with his friend�s suggestion if it meant preventing himself from

seeing Anzu just yet. He still was not sure what he was going to say to her, if anything,
about Yami.

***

Jounouchi slurped down his second soda quickly and let out a loud burp.

��Scuse me,� he said. Yugi sat, swirling his straw around his glass, glazing at the bubbles,
and slouching in his seat. Jounouchi noticed his friend staring into space. �Yugi,
straighten up.�

�What? I am!� The blonde gave him a confused look.

�What are you talking about? Are you okay?�

�Um�nothing, something.�

�Speak to me man.� Yugi let out an exaggerated sigh while he thought quickly.

�Well, I saw a friend of mine kissing another girl and he knows that I saw him cheating. I
don�t know what to do.�

�I don�t know about what to do with him but don�t tell his girl. It�s part of the male
code.�

�Since when did our gender have a code?�

�Look, I know it�s our law not to have kids. If he�s a man he�d tell her himself. It�s just
breaking our loyalty to our fellow man if we did. By the way, congratulations.� Yugi
gave him a confused look.

�Er�um, thanks,� said Yugi, albeit a bit slowly.

�So you�re gonna give it to Anzu tonight. Heh, I would have never guessed you�d be the
first to lose your virginity. Even before me.�

//�That would prove I�m not gay!�// Yugi perked up momentarily but then became
suspicious by his best friend�s comment. �Hey, what�s that supposed to mean?�

�Nothin�.� Yugi narrowed his eyes but continued to sip his soda. �You do have
protection, right?� Jounouchi asked.

�Oh no. I have to get some.� Reaching into his pocket, Jounouchi pulled out one and
handed it to Yugi, who took it in his palm, staring at it.

�How long have you had this?�

�I don�t know.�

�Eh, maybe I should go to the drugstore and buy some�fresher ones�

�Why? You don�t trust me?�

�No, I do not trust the heat of your ass or your pocket.� Jounouchi only stared at him with

a raised eyebrow. He was not really concerned about his friends comment. Rather, he was

more worried about the walking required should they actually go the store.

�Fine, fine,� he replied.

The two boys quickly paid for their drinks and left the caf�.

***

Yugi and Jounouchi stared at the various types of condoms displayed, feeling slightly

intimidated. There was such a variety to choose from: those for males, females, magnum

sized, peck sized, lambskin, lubricates, non-lubricated�even one for those who preferred

theirs �twisted� [1].

�Wow, I didn�t know there were so many types and ways to do it with these things.�

Jounouchi picked up a box and read the label out loud. � �For Her Pleasure�.� He then

turned to another one and read, � �Mixed Fruit�.�

�What? I don�t think those are condoms.�

�Maybe they�re for oral.� They both began giggling at this thought. An elderly lady heard

them from the end of the aisle and rolled her eyes skyward. Jounouchi noticed the looks
the �hag� was giving them. �Er�I mean��

�Don�t think about it. You�re not going to pull this one off.� Jounouchi continued to
laugh immaturely.

�What?�

�Pull,� the blonde said, laughing again. Yugi rolled his eyes at him as well.

�C�mon.� The shorter boy quickly grabbed the �For Her Pleasure� box from the shelf.
�Let�s leave.�

***

Anzu was setting up everything in her home. Her parents were out that night for a
business party. The special dinner she had cooked was done. Vanilla scented candles
were lit all over the room. All that was missing was her boyfriend.

Just in time, the doorbell rang. Anzu eagerly ran to answer it.

�Anzu�� Yugi dropped his jaw upon seeing her. �Y-you look�incredible.� She
blushed, almost forgetting her manners. Quickly, she asked him to come in.

Yugi was nervous, having never found himself in such a romantic setting. He gave her a
weak smile, trying to ooze confidence from every pore although he was feeling the
complete opposite. �Erm. What are we doing tonight?�

�Dinner?� Anzu asked, grinning wickedly.

***

Yami had never been to such a place before. The Moon Rise Bar was a gay bar a few
blocks from his apartment. He did not want to stay home tonight, thinking he probably
would try to kill himself again. It was not worth it, especially considering how much of
�sin� most people thought it to be in these modern times.

The bar was fairly empty for such a popular place, as the newspaper advertisements had
stated. One guy was on top of another, making out, while another couple in a nearby
booth sat, whispering in each other�s ears.

Yami walked over to the bar and sat dnextnext to a drunken blonde. The bartender was
wiping a glass dry and turned around to take a look at his newest customer.

�I need to see some ID.� Yami stared at him.

�Don�t I look old enough?� he asked.

�Sweetie, I have to check everyone. Don�t get offended.�

�Look, I�m a five thousand year old pharaoh. I died saving the damn world and now the
same world screwed me over and won�t let me die and go to hell where I belong,� Yami
explained exasperatedly, not without a bit of vexation.

The bartender laughed, causing Yami to scowl at him. �Oh Sweetie, that�s the best story
I�ve heard yet. Your drinks are on me. So what�ll it be?�

�Whiskey and whatever you�ve got to eat,� Yami ordered, still bitter. The older man
poured him a shot and then handed him a platter of chicken wings. Moments later, Yami
had downed four shots. He usually was very good with alcohol, having drunken plenty of
beer in ancient Egypt at the early but curious age of twelve. Moderately, he had had a cuof wof wine after his take-out dinners, but this was the worst drinking he had done in a while.
By now he was at the stage where he began to talk spontaneously about rather excrescent
facts.

�Did you know that in ancient Egypt, the Pharaoh was treated like a god? But, somehow,

I got screwed over in the process! I was a god, baby!� He laughed to himself.

�Dear, I think you�ve had too much,� the bartender considerately said.

A loud groan came from the couples near the bar. �Hoi, you two! No sex in here! Get out

or rent a room upstairs.� The bar had a privately owned hotel above, themed for all sorts
of fantasies. Or, if one chose to, there were rooms available where couples, that just met,
could fuck.

�Gomen {Sorry},� a sweet and gentle voice replied. It was a familiar voice; one that
Yami recognized. He turned the stool around to see, to his surprise, Ryou and Malik
together. He watched them make out for a few more seconds, feeling a growing desire to
join them.

�Ryou, Malik, what are you two doing here?� he blurted out.

�What does it look like we�re doing?� Malik nudged his nose against Ryou�s own. Yami
was unable to think of anything to say but could not stop staring either.

�Sweetie.� Ryou gave his lover a quick kiss. �Let�s go upstairs. Please?� Malik rose up,
with Ryou�s leg wrapped around his hips, linking his arms around his neck.

�I�ll pay tomorrow,� Malik called out to the bartender with a wink, as he walked to the
elevator with Ryou.

Yami sighed and turned back to his drinks, slowly letting his head drop down onto the
counter. �My aibou�Why can�t you understand that I need you?�

The drunken blonde next to him laughed, the first sound he had made that night. �What
are you laughing about?� Yami snarled at him.

The blonde lifted his head to talk. �Oh honey, I�ve gone through the same thing.� His
circular glasses shone for a quick moment. He had curly, dirty blonde hair, messed up
within its mushroom cut. �It stabs you in the chest where it hurts the most. The one day,
you end up in a gay bar watching the guy next to you go through the same thing and then
the two of you end up fucking each other like animals.�

Yami smirked. �You�ve got half of that right so far.�

�Oh, did I?� the blonde asked lightly as he flicked his hair. He leaned closer to Yami,
almost losing his balance in the process. Luckily for him, Yami caught his fall.

�You have to be more careful,� he stated, a certain warmth appearing in his voice. The
blonde gave him a weak smile.

�You�re really nice�and cute. Can I kiss you?� he asked, pouting his lips.

Yami kept his face away. �I don�t think that�s such a good idea. Besides, you just broke
up with someone.� The blonde shook his head, signaling a no.

�I�ll be good. I won�t use my tongue. A lot,� he giggled. Yami could not resist his
drunken charm anymore and laughed along.

�I�ll take you home then,� he sighed.

�No way am I telling you where I live. You could be some kind of pervert.� Yami rolled
his eyes. �I�d tells ya what. You can bring me back up stairs so you don�t stalk me.�

�What if I�m one of those kinds of rapists? Aren�t you afraid of them?�

�It�s fine.� He flapped his hands around for a moment. �It�s not like I can get pregnant,
and besides, you would be the one who, would get pregnant.� Yami gave him a confused
look.

�You do know I�m a guy.�

�I know.� He let his head wandered in an opposite direction. �I would get you to bare my
child.� He ran his fingers under his shirt, emitting a purr and subsequently almost falling
of his stool.

Yami grinned. �I�ll take you upstairs.� He put his arm around the man�s shoulder and
helped him to the elevator.

***

Anzu had finished her dinner and was waiting for her boyfriend to do the same. In the
meantime, she was content with glaring at him. Yugi ate his dish slowly, contemplating
in his mind the pros and cons of the whole �first time together� issue. He could tell Anzu
was getting impatient, maybe because she wanted her anniversary present. He hoped it
was not for what he thought it was. Finally, he finished the main course.

�Anzu, dinner was great. You�re a wonderful cook.� He smiled in the candlelight. Anzu

quickly collected hid plate and put it away.

�Finally,� Anzu said condescendingly, causing Yugi to gulp audibly. She took two
glasses of strawberry parfait out of the fridge and grabbed two spoons. He sighed in
relief. �I made this yesterday for the first time. I had wanted to try it before you came.�
Yugi, graciously, took a bite.

�It�s delicious.� She gave him a weak smile.

�Erm�Yugi, excuse me.. I�m going to use the restroom.� Yugi nodded, thoroughly
enjoying his dessert.

Anzu returned, wearing a cranberry colored piece of lingerie with lace trimmings at the
edges. Her long legs were exposed completely while furry pumps covered her feet. Yugi
completely froze, watching with wide eyes and a hanging jaw, while the spoonful of
parfait he had missed his mouth and landed on the floor. Anzu walked over to her
boyfriend.

�Do you like this?� she asked. He did not respond, but the small puddle of drool, quickly
forming, was a sufficient enough answer. �Yugi, I want us to become one tonight. I�ve
wanted this for a while now,� she admitted. He looked at her disappointedly, thoughts
still on Yami.

�Yeah, I want this too.� He held her hand, ignoring the fact that he was lying to his
girlfriend at one of the worst possible times. Anzu went in for a kiss, licking the whipped
cream off the side of his face. They began to kiss passionately, all the while Yugi
attempted to remove Yami from his thoughts.

Still kissing, Anzu led them into her bedroom. She laid down on the bed while Yugi
hovered over her. His hands began to explore places she had never allowed him to before.
The feel of her breasts was miraculous. Anzu quickly removed her boyfriend�s shirt from
his body. His chest was slender, with a slightly toned abdominal area. Yugi then shifted
down to the left side of her body. She closed her eyes and allowed him to explore. He felt
heat growing in her body as he moved. His hand began traveling up her inner thigh,
causing her groan at his touch. Yuavisavished her mouth, licking the insides and reaching
deep in her throat.

�Yugi�,� she murmured, huskily. Her statement pulled his thoughts back to Yami and
that one deep and tasteful kiss. Just as Anzu began to get wet, Yugi moved away from
her. Feeling the tingling sensations in her body stop, she opened her eyes and sat up.

�Yugi, what�s wrong?� Her boyfriend momentarily glanced at her.

�I-I can�t do this tonight.�

�Why not?� she demanded,

Yugi sighed. �Anzu, it�s not you. I do l�� He paused to think about what he was about
to say. Anzu thought she heard him say the words but not completely. It was one of those
words she dreaded to hear from him.

�You what?� She crawled closer to his turned back. Yugi sighed again. Quickly, he stood
up and kissed his girlfriend�s forehead.

�I�m sorry.� With that, he grabbed his shirt and left her on the bed, both feeling rather
disappointed.

***

Yami brought his drunken friend to a rented hotel room above the bar. He talked so much

along the way that Yami thought he would have run out of saliva by now but the man
continued his one-sided conversation.

�So I said to him, �I�m shaking in my pink furry booties [2].� And then he was like, �I�m
not afraid of you.� And I was like, �Bring it on, girlfriend!� And then he was like�I don�t
remember what he said. I just remember waking up with two men and a woman around
me.� The blonde laughed to himself. Yami did not care what he said. He just wanted to
go home and get some sleep.

The two finally reached their room. Yami dropped the blonde down, next to the door,
hearing a loud thump when his head hit the wall. He opened the door with the key he had
been provided with and picked up the man again.

�Hey. Go inside and get some sleep,� Yami said before muttering to himself, �I want

some sleep too.� The blonde attempted to stand up and walk on his own but failed both

times so Yami helped to the bed.

�Come join me,� the blonde suggested. �It�s much to late to walk home by yourself. You
just don�t know what kind of people are out there.� Yami, however, rejected his offer.
�Come on and make sure I get tucked into bed safely then. Please?� The pharaoh rolled
his eyes and sighed but went along with the drunk�s request.

The blonde sat at the edge of the bed. �You, come here,� he demanded. Yami just
followed. �I want to give you a kiss for being such a nice stranger.� The blonde smiled,
devilishly. Yami continued to stand with a blank look on his face but watching the
blonde�s actions at all times. �Nope, you have to close your eyes.� Yami played along
and did what he asked. He heard a zipping noise and then felt a strange pull loosened his
pants. Before he could open his eyes to see what his crazy friend was doing, he let out a
gasp. The blonde was on his hardening length already, sucking and blowing expertly.

�Oh, dear Ra�,� the Egyptian moaned, pushing the stranger�s head closer to him. He did
not even realize what he was doing; the alcohol had worked very well. The sudden shock
to his body was amazing. The blonde grasped his new love toy�s hips as he continued to
suck. Suddenly, the blonde let go of his sweet length. Yami was hot and bothered now;
disappointment causing his to protest for more. The blonde took off his clothes leaving
him half naked from the bottom up. Yami ripped of the man�s shirt, touching the
Goosebumps on his chest, feeling his excitement. Both then went in for a bruising kiss
and Yami did not seem to care where his partner�s mouth had previously been. The
strong feeling of lust overcame him completely but he still knew the corners of his mind
the weakness he had grown from it.

�Have you ever been to Texas?� the man asked, nipping at Yami�s throat, hearing the
other man�s heavy breathing.

�N-no, I haven�t.� he gripped the blonde�s hair as they broke away from the kiss.

�People there are cowboys. They ride on horses and bulls. I�ve tried it before � a fake one
� but it�s a thrilling experience,� the blonde said as he undressed the shorter boy�s top,
� leaving him completely nude. �Hmm�yummy.� Yami grinned.
�What
does that have to do with anything?�
�Don�t you want to have the chance to become a cowboy?� he asked, mischievously.
�Oh!� Yami giggled. �Sounds like a good plan.� He kissed his neck, nibbling at his
Adam�s Apple. In the mean time, he absently fondled the blonde�s hardening length.
Soon, they were using their hands to strip off any remaining clothing, which went flying
to the other side of the room.

He leaned down onto the bed, kissing down to his nipples, using his tongue to tease the
tip, becoming harder and harder all the while. Yami continued down until he found the
blonde�s firm length. He licked from side to side, driving the owner to the edge where he
grip the sheets while letting out a low growl. Yami soon stopped teasing him and fully
engulfed his member. Swirling his tongue, using his teeth to lightly pinch him, he felt the
body beneath him buck. He then slid his hand onto the man�s stomach to allay him. Just
as the blonde felt he was about to explode, he let out a loud groan. The pharaoh had let
go; keeping his mouth busy was a bit tiring. As he backed off, he noticed some cum on
him.

Yami settled between the man�s hips. The sweaty, humid atmosphere made it difficult to
breathe in. The blonde looked at him hungrily, and Yami could tell from his look that he
wanted the pharaoh to ride him.

�Do it. I want you on,� he said sultrily. They entered into another kiss, mouths sucking
each other�s tongues, a signal that Yami was ready. The blonde�s cum was enough
lubrication and the pharaoh soon was sitting on him, arching up upon the sweet, hard
member in his body and letting out a loud cry of pain and pleasure. The blonde bit his lip,
feeling the heat and tightness of his partner. Yami swallowed and begin to thrust his
body, moving the bed. The headboard knocked against the wall repeatedly. His slender
hand clawed into the blonde�s toned arms. Sweat poured off of both of their faces
profusely.

He was lost � lost to the lust. He felt the dominance he held was not powerful enough.
Nothing mattered at his moment except that it continued forever. It felt so good yet at the
same time so very horrible. No thought seemed able to permeate his mind, not even those
of his Yugi.

�Harder!� Yami cried. He closed his eyes, letting each passion filled shock swell over his
nerves. The blonde squeezed Yami�s length, making him jerk forward. The pharaoh dug
his nails further into the blonde�s arms, causing him to harder and squeal a little. He
smirked for a moment: a little sadomasochistic action never hurt. Yami loved it all. Each
male was soon reaching his climax. His partner then spurted his seed deep inside Yami.
The pharaoh smacked his hand the wall as he felt the hot liquid filling his insides.

***

Ryou and Malik�s lovemaking was rudely interrupted by a forceful thud on the wall.

�What was that?� Ryou asked. The two looked at each other.

�I guess two people are having as much kinky fun as we are.� Malik snickered, nipping

on Ryou�s milky neck.

***

Yami let out a beautiful, white river, which flowed onto the blonde�s stomach. He pulled

off of the man and promptly collapsed on top of him. Some extra fluid leaked out as both
laid there, panting.

The blonde looked at him before falling into a relaxed sleep. �You make a good
cowboy.� Yami gave himself a few more minutes before getting up to take a shower.

Despite how tired he was, there was still school to attend tomorrow and he had to get
ready for it. Luckily, it was a Friday and he only had two classes on those days. Right
after school, he would have to head to work. Yami needed to pick up his things before
school started. He had four more hours left until he needed to leave then. It was enough
time to go home and get some sleep, inadequate as it was.

***

Yugi walked up to his partner�s apartment, ready to knock on the door.

//�Hm, maybe I shouldn�t talk to him about this now,�// Yugi thought. //�Maybe, I do�
have feelings for him. I could be wrong.�// He sighed but knocked on the door anyway.

AN: Ah, you people must be angry with me my cliffhangers. Sorry for the ultra long wait. I had a bad case of writer�s block. Meh, it�s no prize chapter. I�m getting more and more into the details of lemons. Gah, I know you people want Yugi and Yami together already, but I�m going to be evil and let you guys just wait. Haha.
Seto and Jou lemons, anyone?
References:
[1] I was in the pharmacy waiting for medication to be called, when the condoms were right in front of me and I saw a neon green Trojan condom box that said �twisted� in big, bold letters. �For different kind of pleasure�.
[2] Funny quote that my friend, Barry, said when my cousin threatened to break him like a Twix bar. He said he stole that quote from somewhere else but vaguely remembers where.
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