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Building Blocks	By : jaemariee Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Het - Male/Female Views: 3284 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh! or any of its characters. This is an original fiction written for non-profit.

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Yami pushed Zaire onto the bed as they continued to kiss. He ripped the rest of her buttons off her shirt and proceeded to rid her of her bra. He massaged her breasts and played with her nipples, pinching and twisting it until it came to life.
Zaire moaned as Yami continued to please her. She knew Yami didn't want any foreplay. She knew he just wanted to get right down to business and she was fine with that. She unbuttoned his shirt and slid it off his shoulders leaving it to hang off his arms.
Yami kissed down Zaire's neck to the junction between her shoulder and neck. He then advanced down to her chest where he captured her nipple in his mouth sucking and biting on it.
Zaire moaned and withered underneath Yami from his teasing. As he continued to pleasure her, his hands traveled to her pants button where he undid it and slipped her pants down to her ankles doing the same to his in the process.
A moan was emitted from Yami as Zaire grabbed his member and started to stroke it bringing it to life. Yami leaned against her ear breathing heavily as he tried to gain his thoughts again. He reached down and moved her hands, as enjoyable as it was, from his erection. He stared into her eyes as she stared back. He slowly entered her only to be brought into a faster pace as her cries of pleasure reached his ears.
Coherent thought was far from Yami's reach now. All he knew was that he did not want to let the beauty beneath him go. He wanted to cherish and love her forever, but how would he be able to prove that to her? He knew then and there that he had to do everything in his power to win her trust and love back, no matter what, no matter how long it took.
"Yami." Zaire moaned his name from beneath him as he slammed into her harder.
Yami looked down at her. Maybe it wouldn’t be so hard. Maybe she just need a couple days or weeks to miss him. But could her really go weeks without her by his side at night? I wasn’t going to be an easy road winning her trust back. He knew that. Zaire hated Anzu and he did too, but he was drunk. Doesn't that make up for anything?
Yami was brought out of his thoughts when Zaire suddenly flipped him over and began riding him. The erotic sight of her panting above him, sweating due to the heat of lust, only served in arousing him even more as he brought up his pace, Zaire meeting him thrust for thrust.
By Ra! He just had to win her back, there was no questioning that.
He grabbed her thin waist, hissing as the feeling was just so…incredible, so…
"Ah, ah." He cried out as Zaire slammed down on him causing an amazing friction.
"Zaire." he groaned out between clenched teeth.
After several more thrusts, they both screamed out each other's name reaching there climax at the same time.
Breathing heavily, Zaire fell upon Yami. Yami wrapped his arms around her bringing the blanket to cover them both.
Zaire buried her head in Yami's neck letting sleep claim her with Yami following a little afterward.
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Yami woke to the feeling of emptiness. He looked around the room noting that the sun was out and bright. He guessed that it was around noon. He searched the room for any sign of Zaire and found none.
Yami got up and went over to his dresser opening the drawer to find Zaire's things gone. He checked every drawer before moving to the closet. Gone. All her stuff was gone. He went into the bathroom and found none of her feminine products lying around it.
Yami sighed as he went downstairs. She was really gone. All her stuff was gone. She was gone. Their love was gone. Gone. Everything. His life, his reason for existing, they were all gone.
Yami feel onto the couch placing his arm over his face.
Even when Yami heard the clanking of keys against his front door, he just didn't have the spirit to go and see who it was.
"Yami, get your ass off that couch. Your life isn't over."
Yami peeked from under his arm to see his three best friends: Bakura, Malik, and Seto all staring at him.
Yami placed his arm back over his face and turned to face the couch, "Sorry that my miserable life is an inconvenience to you, Bakura." He stated with his back to them.
Bakura rolled his eyes as he walked over to sit on the couch next to Yami, "I'm just saying. You had your chance, you didn't take it, and it's over now."
Yami turned and looked at Bakura, "What do you know?"
Seto sat down on the armrest, "Zaire's staying with me. She told me everything. About the Yusei thing and you and her last night. I just filled them in on the way here because I knew you'd want our support."
Yami looked at Seto skeptically, "So you brought Bakura and Malik?"
Malik crossed his arms and glared at Yami, "What's that mean?"
Yami shook his head sadly, "I’m so stupid." he stated to Seto ignoring Malik.
Seto shrugged, "Yeah, but we all do stupid things at times. Honestly, Yami, I think if you just give her a little time to miss you, you guys will be together and happy again in no time."
Yami sat up looking down, "I don’t know. I’m starting to wish that we would have just stayed best friends. It was so much better and easier then.”
Seto nodded his head in understanding. He looked at Bakura who was looking at Yami remorsefully.
Malik broke the silence, “Are you kidding me right now?”
They all looked to him.
“How was not getting a blow job whenever you wanted or not having sex with Zaire on a daily basis better? Please, Yami, you can be sad about your predicament, but lets not start creating fallacies. Being in a relationship with Zaire was way better then just being friends.” Malik expressed.
“Malik, can you for once in your life leave your ignorance at the door?” Seto asked him, a bit annoyed.
They all turned toward Yami as he suddenly burst into laughter, “It’s fine, Seto. You know what, you’re right, Malik. Having sex with Zaire was way better then taking walks through the park.”
Malik smiled, glad to see he could brighten up his friends day a bit, “That's all I'm saying.”
They all laughed and Seto apologized to Malik. Bakura sat by Yami on the couch smiling wickedly, "So how was last night?" he asked.
Yami smiled and rolled his eyes, "Better than what you're getting."
Bakura's eyes widened, "Low blow, Yami. Real low."
Yami laughed as did Seto and Malik. They all knew that Bakura had been on a slight sex restriction ever since he’d forgotten Lavie and his’ anniversary.
Bakura crossed his arms, "She'll come around."
Yami patted him on the back, "I know." He looked at the clock and saw that it was only twelve-thirty, "Hey, let's do something. Guy things."
"Like the strip club?" Malik asked excitedly.
Seto raised an eyebrow, "Miza allows you to go there?"
Malik slumped, "No."
"I didn't think so." Seto said. He stood up and grabbed his keys, "Let's just get out of this house and figure out what we'll do when we get out there."
They all agreed and grabbed their jackets heading out the door.
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Zaire finished placing the last set of earrings into her jewelry box. She looked around smiling, glad to be done with unpacking. She checked her watch.
‘5:48, not bad timing.’ She grabbed her phone to call Miza to see what they were up to when it began to ring.
“Hello?”
“Zaire, I’m so glad you picked up.”
Zaire frowned at the familiar voice. She couldn’t believe Yusei would call her after what had happened last night.
“Please don’t hang up.” He begged, “I would really like to explain.”
“There’s not really much to explain, Yusei, you failed to inform me that you had a girlfriend and she caught you in the act, plain and simple.” She stated angrily.
“But that’s just it,” he breathed, “we broke up over three months ago. I don’t know why she was at my house that day. She’s been acting crazy ever since we broke up. She says she refuses to accept it to be over.”
Zaire shook her head, “Why should I believe you?”
“Zaire, you’ve known me for a long time, do I really seem like that type of person?”
“Well,” Zaire said sadly, “I’m finding out that people can do a lot of things that are against their personality. ”
Yusei sighed, “Listen, what if, we just forgot about the making out and everything and I just took you out for dinner, as a friend. That way, whether I’m lying or not about the girlfriend won’t even matter. ”
Zaire’s stomach began to growl at the thought of food. She hadn’t realized that she hadn’t eaten all day. She was so focused on unpacking. She sighed, “Fine. But it’s going to be the Blue Fin at seven and I’m allowed to get whatever I want.”
Yusei laughed, “Deal.”
“Great. I’ll meet you at the Blue Fin at seven. Bye.” Zaire hung up the phone, a smile plastered on her face. She headed to the bathroom to wash up and prepare for herself for a delicious seafood dinner.
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“Hey! Look! Isn’t that Zaire?” Miza exclaimed as Satire and she were passing by the Blue Fin.
Satire looked over to where Miza was pointing and nodded with shock, “It is…and that’s Yusei, isn’t it? Why is she with him? Seto told me about what happened last night.”
Miza shrugged, “He is hot.”
“And? So’s Yami. If this prick is given a second chance, why shouldn’t Yami as well?” Satire huffed angrily.
Miza looked to Satire with amusement, “Whoa, well, it seems sides have been chosen.”
Satire shook her head, trying to correct her statement, “No, no. Not like that its just that….ugh. Nevermind.”
Miza sighed as she watched Zaire and Yusei share a laugh at the expensive and fancy restaurant. She had a really bad feeling about this guy.
‘Poor Yami.’
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