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Whispers in the Dark	By : BlackGargie Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6866 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: Now it�s the time for the main event! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh.
Don�t plan to, don�t need to

WHISPERS IN THE DARK
�� The clock ticked as if in slow
motion as Joey lay on his bed waiting for his Whisperer to come. He tossed and
turned restlessly, laying on his back once in a while
to smooth the satin robe he put on after he brushed his teeth and took a dump.
He double-checked the clock on his bedside table. It was showing 5 minutes to
midnight. Sighing, he rolled back and stared at the ceiling for no particular
reason. He had to admit, as much as he hated this ritual, somewhere deep down
inside him, he was rather nervous and a little excited, if not curious, as to
how he was going to go through with this ritual and finally be mated to his
Whisperer.
�� Millions of faces crossed his mind
as he imagined what his Whisperer would look like. Would he look like the one
in the picture Solomon showed them? Would he be handsome or ugly? Would he be
tall or short? Would he be fat or thin? Would he be as muscular as a
body-builder, or as plain as a nerd? Would he have an impressive package, or
would it be no bigger than a pencil? Come to think of it, would he even be able
to fit in? He had never stuck anything larger than his own middle finger
whenever he diddled himself, so who�s to say that he could even manage an
average-sized cock?
�� His thought ground to a halt as he
heard flapping of wings outside his window. Tea had instructed everyone to
leave their windows open for their Whisperers to come in, and he could tell by
the soft footsteps that his Whisperer, whoever it may be and whatever it may
look like, had landed and was making its way through the window. Once he heard
the sound of the window closing shut, he knew that this was it. This was the
moment he�d been dreading for ever since he got here. Hurriedly, he pulled the
blanket up to his chin and shut his eyes tight, hoping that everything would
over and done with.
�� In the darkness, he could hear
sounds of sniffing and the padding of feet on the carpet as the Whisperer moved
around looking for its intended. A very soft torrent of whispers echoed through
the room, and got closer and closer towards his direction. Joey can only
imagine that the Whisperer had found him and was moving towards him. He dared
not open his eyes as he felt a hand caressing his cheek, making him flinch a
little. The hand traveled along his cheek, his jaw and onto the other cheek. It
felt almost warm and velvety, with a hint of tender loving care in between, as
if Joey was a porcelain doll and any harsh moves would break him.
�� A pressure on the bed beside him
indicated that the Whisperer had climbed up the bed and was ready to mate.
Joey�s breath quickened as he felt a pair of lips touch his forehead, then the
tip of a tongue running down from the middle all the towards the tip of his
nose. Another soft torrent of whispers followed as the Whisperer continued to
trace its tongue along the underside of his eyes and one of his ears. The
whispers bundled one upon the other until it sounded too incoherent for Joey to
be able to pick up a single word. As he felt hands cupping both his cheeks, the
whispers died one by one to reveal only one word:
�� Eyes��
�� Without even knowing it, Joey�s eyes
flipped open, only to be greeted with a pair of icy-blue orbs that stared
intently at him. Against all the little voices in his head telling him to close
them again, his eyes, and heart, were drawn towards the orbs as the Whisperer�s
hands slowly departed from his face to roam around the rest of his body.
Skilled fingers began to remove the satin robe off his shoulders and run along
his honey-tan skin. Joey didn�t know why, but he couldn�t tear his eyes off the
Whisperer�s blue orbs. No matter how he wished to look away so that he could
study the rest of its body, the blue orbs seemed to fixate him on the spot. It
was both soothing and terrifying to look at the eyes that had seen through the
sands of time and outlived many centuries of human mankind. There was a hint of
dominance and supremacy in those eyes, as if the Whisperer was someone powerful
and not to be reckoned lightly with, and that he was in control and will get whatever he want one way or
another.
�� Joey�s breath hitched as he felt the
Whisperer�s fingers rubbing lightly against his nipples, pinching them once in
a while until they were a pair of rock-hard nubs. He didn�t think that it would
immediately start getting it on, but who was he to stop this? The Whisperer
finally released his visual hold on his intended to give those nubs a little
more attention than just rubbing. Joey wanted to take the opportunity to study
his Whisperer�s features but his intentions were all thrown out into the abyss
as he felt something wet, warm and slick drawing circles around one of his
nipples.
�� Oh, god�� Joey moaned as the
Whisperer licked and sucked at his nipple, nibbling it occasionally as his
other nipple was rubbed quite aggressively between the Whisperer�s thumb and
index finger. The other hand snaked downwards between his thighs and slowly
spreading them to accommodate its legs, and without warning, it traced its
fingers along his cock before beginning to search for Joey�s clit. For a
hermaphrodite, even though the penis serves no sexual purpose, thus it would
never get hard, but its nerves within it are enough to add stimulation for the
body and the rest of the nether regions, and Joey was thoroughly enjoying this
experience, even though his mind was telling him to shut it out.
�� G�God�Fuck�So�good��
�� Joey�s lack of articulation was
getting worse as his whole body tingled with the sensual overload. The
Whisperer continued to assault both his nipples with its tongue and talented
fingers as the other hand begin to massage and diddle his clit. Joey wondered
for a moment how experienced this Whisperer was. Had he did other people before
him? Was he its first or just one of many young teen herms it had screwed in
its long immortal life? But right now, he couldn�t think very straight. He
could feel the Whisperer trying to fit in three fingers, one after the other,
to stretch his pussy while its thumb continued to tickle and rub his clit. Joey
hissed at first in pain when it slid in the second finger, and whimpered as he
tried to resist the third finger, but once it reached over and pressed its lips
onto Joey to distract him, the third finger slid in quickly and Joey could feel
the sting as his virgin was broken.
�� Aah�Aah�! Please�stop�Aah�!�
�� Tears began to flow out of his eyes
as the sting came over and over again with each finger thrust the Whisperer
made. Joey arched his back in pain at every move the Whisperer�his mate�made
with its hand as it finger-fucked him gently at first, then
quicken the pace bit by bit. When he felt something within being brushed
lightly by its middle finger, all pain suddenly disappeared and pleasure began
to settle in, shooting its doses all the way from the tip of his head to the
tip of toes.
�� Oh�god�Do�Do that again�!�
�� His mate edged its fingers deeper,
hitting his G-spot over and over again, making sure that his nipples were not
neglected. Joey couldn�t contain his voice as he howled in pleasure at this
blissful torture his mate was putting him through. The pit of his stomach began
to tighten and he knew he was done for.
�� I�m gonna
cum�God, I�m gonna cum�I�m cummin��!!!�
�� Wave after wave of euphoria hit him
like a bullet train as he came violently. His mate held down his hips lightly
with its own body weight as it continued to diddle his clit to maximize his
pleasure. As he tried to settle down from the ride, he could tell from the blue
orbs that his mate seemed to enjoy the sight of his ecstasy. With the window
shut and no light coming in, Joey was disappointed yet again for unable to see
his mate entirely. He could only make out silhouettes of his mate�s body and
larger-than-life wings, and of course the soft glow of its icy-blue eyes.
�� I�m guessin�
ya enjoy seein� me like dis, cummin� like a bitch?�
�� The Whisperer didn�t reply. Instead
it licked its fingers it used to finger-fuck him, tasting his cum and purring
in delight. It then spread the rest of his wet cum around his pussy,
lubricating it. He saw it removing what seemed like the shape of a loincloth
off its waist and was positioning itself between his legs, spreading and
lifting them even wider for the grand entrance. His heart thumped hard once
more as he felt its cock rubbing against his pussy to lubricate it with his
cum. He could tell from the feel of it that it was a rather impressive size. This is it, Joey thought. He�s gonna fuck me. He�s gonna fuck blind n knock me
up real bad�
�� Wait!�
Joey said before his mate made any move. �I�I�At least lemme
know ya name. I wanna at
least know da name of da
father who sired mah little kid.�
�� His mate seemed hesitant at first.
Joey didn�t know what possessed him to ask such question, but he had to know.
He had the right to know. Slowly his mate lowered itself to lay a chaste kiss
on his lips before replying in the midst of the soft torrents of whispers.
�� Seto��
�� With that, he felt himself being
filled slowly. He was supposed to feel pain with this intrusion, but somehow,
the ecstasy that has yet subsided diluted the supposed pain and replaced it
with another sensation of pleasure. His mate who called itself Seto lifted Joey�s legs higher and shifted its angle so it
would be able to find his sweet spot easier. Seto
moved at a slow and steady pace at first to push its cock deeper into Joey, then moved faster and deeper until its cock was engulfed to
the hilt and finally rammed full force into his G-spot.
�� Oh God!
Yes! Yes! Yes! Right there, gods, ya
so good!�
�� He could hear Seto�s
purr and tiny grunts as it continued to ram harder and deeper into Joey,
assaulting his G-spot over and over again. Sexual drive overtook Joey as he
wrapped his legs around its waist, bringing it deeper. Purrs of pleasure
escaped Seto�s throat as it supported itself with its
elbows on the bed as it pounded into Joey, kissing his lips and pinching his
nipples at the same time, making Joey scream with pleasure as he came over and
over again until he lost count. If that was how women felt every time they had
sex, he wouldn�t trade it for the world.
�� Oh fuck~! I can�t�stop cumming�Ya�Ya
drivin� me crazy, Seto�!
God, ya so good, n big, n�oh god, I�m cummin� again�!!!�
�� All sense of reservation and anger
and hate towards Whisperers be damned if this was how the herms before him felt
when their virginity had been taken by these magnificent creatures. How could
he hate someone who was giving him so much pleasure? How could he deny someone
so beautiful in form and physique to sire his child? He almost felt the pact he
made with his friends slipping away as he was being fucked by every position
possible, his G-spot found and ravaged immediately every time, sending in wave
after wave of sexual bliss without a moment�s pause in between. Its huge cock
moving in and out of him, tingling his senses from within and every fiber of
his being, was almost unbearably exhilarating, and Seto
did all that without neglecting the rest of his body as it moved and roamed and
massaged and tickled and stroke every part of his body while its mouth tasted
his mouth both in a mix of tenderness and passion that could rival all expert
kissers. Joey was going out of his mind moaning and screaming and groaning with
pleasure until his throat gave out.
�� Ya�Ya killing me, Seto�I�m cummin� like crazy�Can�t stop�God, I can�t stop cummin��!�
�� Suddenly he felt something warm and
huge within his nether regions and it was getting warmer and larger by the
minute. He searched Seto�s eyes for an answer and saw
that Seto�s blue eyes were slowly darkening to black
with lust and ache. Its breath was almost hyperventilating and its grip on his
hips tighter. He knew then that Seto was close, no,
more than close, it was about to explode, but it was holding back so long just
to pleasure its mate. Joey was suddenly touched with the fact that his mate
cared about his pleasure above anything else and was willing to hold back its
aching release. It must�ve hurt his mate really bad.
�� S�okay, Seto, s�okay,� Joey whispered as
he tentatively reached from behind Seto to massaged
its sac, earning a pleasurable hiss from his mate. �Cum
inside me. Shoot me full.�
�� With one last thrust, Joey felt Seto�s seed fill him up and overflowing as Seto groaned quietly in its release. His room soon echoed
with louder versions of the torrents of whispers, and soon the whole hotel, as Seto twitched and writhed as it emptied its seed into
Joey�s womb. Joey could only assume from the loud whispers that he, along with
his fellow herms, must�ve completed his ritual as Seto�s
seed combined with his, preparing to transform into a living being created by
both he and Seto. It was over. Everything was said
and done. Now his mate was going to leave him alone and�
�� Joey�s thoughts were broken when he
felt arms wrapping around him and soft muffled thumping noises in his ear. He
looked and saw Seto had held him against its chest in
an almost possessive way while catching its breath. His eyes had long since
adjusted to the dark but he still couldn�t make out his features except his
eyes. Was it that Seto used some sort of magic to
cloak itself so as not to let its mate see it and get attached? Was it that Seto had cast some sort of spell on the room for the same
reasons? How could it deny its mate the right to at least get a glimpse of its
face so that if his child, if found Human-dominant, asked of his father, he
could at least describe how the father looked like? How could it be so cruel as
to leave him out in the dark, wondering who the one to sire his child was and
question its appearance, not knowing whether or not that it truly cared�?
�� Seto
must�ve heard Joey sobbing as tears poured out of the honey-brown eyes of the
younger boy, for it lowered its head and tilted Joey�s head upwards to press
its lips against his, kissing him softly and tenderly and licked all the salty
tears away. Joey�s heart was filled with mixed feelings as Seto
continued to shower butterfly kisses all over his face and lick the tear
directly from his eyes in such a loving way that Casanova would�ve been
rendered an amateur. Joey couldn�t understand: if he hated Whisperers so much
and had dreaded this moment since he learnt of his fate from his parents, why
did his heart ached so badly at the thought of Seto
leaving him? If he hated the idea of giving up his virginity to a total
stranger�someone he didn�t even know�instead of someone he truly loved, why did
it feel so good? If he never wanted to have a Whisperer�s child, why did he
feel so happy being knocked up? If he had wished this deal never existed, why
did he feel so glad that Seto was alive? If he had
nothing would make him happier than having his child being Whisperer-dominant
so that he didn�t have to look after it and live a carefree life, why did he
feel so angry for making the stupid pact with his friends? If he didn�t want to
see another Whisperer for as long as he lived, why did his heart feel like it
was going to break into a million pieces when he remembered Solomon telling him
that Whisperers would only appear twice in his life? If�Why�?
�� Don�t�cry��
�� Joey�s heart
clenched painfully in his chest at Seto�s soothing words
in the usual midst of torrents of soft whispers. He couldn�t contain
himself any longer. He buried his face onto Seto�s
chest and wailed like a little child, letting all his mixed emotions out in a
stream of tears. Seto continued to hush and stroke
Joey�s hair and back as he hugged the younger boy closer, kissing his forehead.
�� Sorry�Hurt�?�
�� Joey shook his head. Even though Seto spoke to him in no more than two words, he seemed to
understand what it was trying to say.
�� No�Ya dinna hurt me�It was�It was the first n best sex I ever
had��
�� Why�cry�?�
�� I dunno�I
dunno, OK?! I just�dunno�!�
�� Don�t�cry��
�� Why? Why are ya
treatin� me so nice? Ya don�t
ev�n know me��
�� Shh�Puppy��
�� Joey was taken aback. He looked up
and asked, �What did you just call me?�
�� Puppy��
�� Is this some kind of joke?!� Joey
sat up suddenly, unable to believe his ears.
�� Puppy�?�
�� Stop it! Stop callin�
me dat! Only mah mother, mah real �mother�
calls me that! No one else calls me dat but him! How
did ya know mah�?�
�� Angry�?�
�� Of course Imma angry! This is mah
nickname we�re talkin� �bout! No one but mah �mom� calls me dat! No, don�t
touch me!�
�� Seto stopped
in its tracks. It was about to reach out to calm Joey down but Joey�s harsh
tone kept it at its place. At first it looked at him with slightly surprised
eyes, then slowly its eyes softened and narrowed to
the point where it became the original ice-cold, authoritative look. It swiftly
moved towards him, pinned him down onto the bed without giving Joey a chance to
struggle and leaned over to bite his left earlobe. Joey, as he tried to worm
his way out of Seto�s grasp, remembered briefly about
Solomon telling them that once the mating ritual is done, the Whisperer would
bite the left earlobe of their intended to mark them showing that their ritual
is fully complete and that their deal has been fulfilled. Solomon did warn that
there would a slight burning feeling because the Whisperer�s teeth, while
marking them, had some sort of tattooing effect so that it�ll be easier for the
humans and Ethereal Clan people to spot and differentiate the ones that have
already done the ritual and the ones that didn�t.
�� As forewarned, Joey felt the burning
sensation on his earlobe as he was marked. After a couple of minutes of burning
pain, Seto lifted itself off him and started to dress
up in its loincloth. Joey knew he was truly leaving now, and that he would
never see him again until the delivery day.
�� Wait! I still wanna
know how ya��
�� Sleep��
Seto commanded as it blew at his eyes. Within seconds,
Joey was sent into Dream
Land by Seto�s Breath of Draught. It had always been the tradition
by the Whisperers that as soon as they consummate the deal, they must
straightaway put their intended to sleep as not to further complicate the
situation. Seto didn�t know what possessed it to
prolong the ritual by engaging small talk with this human. Its brother had
always reminded it time and time again that Whisperers should not succumb into
emotion.
�� As it opened the window to let the
moon in to shine onto his chocolate brown hair, Seto
couldn�t resist having one last look at the golden honey-brown human that was
its intended.
�� Beautiful�puppy��
Seto sighed as it jumped off the window to join its
fellow Whisperers back to the Yami Forests.

A/N: A lot of mixed emotions going on here. The reason why I
described the Whisperers as �it� because I didn�t want to confuse you guys as
to who is who, and also because humans have always viewed the Outer Beings
except Maximillion Pegasus as �it�. Next chappie will be a lot interesting. Toodles!
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