Every Step | By : xxKiuolo Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4934 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Warning: We’re getting into some non-con/dub-con territory. I repeat, attempted non-con/dub-con is ahead. I really don’t want to trigger or squick anyone, so please turn back if such content is upsetting to you. Every Step -Chapter Six- “Wow! Pharaoh, this is your garden? It’s so beautiful!” Yuugi exclaimed, eyes practically sparkling as he examined the area. Indeed, he had never seen a sight like the one before him. In an area bigger than he thought possible stood countless majestic date palms and fruit trees all centered around the largest fish pond he had ever seen in his life. From where he was, he could see ducks and lotuses floating prettily above the waters, a sight he just knew he could watch all day if given the chance. Atemu stood beside Yuugi, a gentle smile on his face as he took in Yuugi’s expression. “I’m happy that it pleases you,” he replied. Yuugi smiled widely back at him, shifting from foot to foot as he fought the urge to run off and explore the beautiful area. “Can we go look around?” he asked, his excitement nearly palpable. “Of course,” Atemu said, chuckling. Yuugi let out a happy noise before scurrying over to a cluster of trees. Atemu trailed behind him, content to take his time and bask in Yuugi’s joy. The little one made the cutest faces sometimes. They both walked around for a while to take in the sights. By the time Yuugi and Atemu finally sat down beside the fishpond, it was very nearly sunset. Yuugi wrapped an arm around his legs and rested his head on his knees before glancing shyly at Atemu. In the light of the sunset, he couldn’t help but wonder at how regal and confident Atemu looked. It was obvious why he was called the Great Pharaoh. Yuugi was startled out of his thoughts when he felt fingers lacing through his own, and he looked down to see Atemu’s fingers slyly intertwining with his. Immediately, a strange surge of warmth seemed to spread through him, and Yuugi had to resist the urge to blush. “Pharaoh…” Yuugi whispered. He looked back up from their fingers to Atemu’s expression, and this time he couldn’t stop the slight blush as he saw Atemu’s smiling face. Atemu had a nice smile. Without a word, Atemu leaned over and claimed Yuugi’s lips in a kiss. It was soft and sweet, and Yuugi could practically feel himself melting into a puddle of love struck goo. Something seemed to tug strangely at the back of his mind, and in response he could feel himself drawing even closer to Atemu. As Yuugi moved, their noses bumped awkwardly together and Atemu finally pulled back. For a moment, they stared at each other. Then, finally, Yuugi smiled at him. Atemu returned the smile, and both of them laughed softly. It was their first kiss, and as far as Yuugi was concerned it was perfect.
It wasn’t until several hours later that Yuugi woke up again, disoriented. His head hurt like no other, and he found it hard to concentrate on anything besides the pain.
He let out a groan. What was going on? He couldn’t remember… Something didn’t seem right, but for the life of him he couldn’t figure out what it was. Yuugi forced himself to concentrate, and that was when he felt it. Fingers—or what he assumed to be fingers anyway, as his eyes were still screwed firmly shut due to his killer headache—were slowly weaving in and out of his hair, stroking his yellow bangs softly. The touch was achingly familiar, causing Yuugi’s eyes to snap open in surprise. This proved to be a bad move, as white spots immediately began to cloud his vision. The hands running through his hair abruptly stopped, and then Yuugi rolled over and saw him. Atemu. Yuugi’s eyes widened, but before he could say anything Atemu’s head reached out and covered his mouth. “For now, Yuugi, please be silent,” Atemu murmured, the same gentle smile Yuugi was used to seeing from him playing on his lips. Somehow, it didn’t have the same reassuring effect it usually had on Yuugi—quite the opposite. Yuugi gulped. Something was wrong. Something was very, very wrong. After a long moment, Atemu lowered his hand, seemingly pleased when Yuugi remained silent. “Good,” he said in that same strange, quiet tone. Yuugi looked frantically around, his headache all but forgotten. It seemed he was back in Atemu’s room, the very place he had escaped out of only days before. What was he doing here? He wasn’t supposed to be here! Atemu wrapped his arms around Yuugi’s waist, and Yuugi could feel himself panicking. He tried to move—to yank himself away—but something held him in place. He looked up, and his mouth dropped open. His hands were tied by a short cord to the leg of the bed! “Atemu—!” Yuugi exclaimed, frantically pulling at the rope that bound his hands in an effort to loosen them. If anything, they only became tighter. Atemu cut him off with a, “Shh,” before placing his hand over Yuugi’s mouth again. “Be silent, Yuugi,” he said again. But Yuugi wasn’t about to sit back and be quiet. He shook his head frantically, and when Atemu didn’t lift his hand from Yuugi’s mouth Yuugi bit him. Atemu let out a low hiss of pain before instinctually withdrawing his hand. He shot Yuugi a vaguely disapproving look, but before he could say anything Yuugi yelled, “What am I doing here?” Atemu frowned at him. “Yuugi, I’d rather not talk right now,” he said, gently stroking Yuugi’s abdomen. “Can’t we just enjoy our reunion?” “No!” Yuugi said immediately, trying to twist out of Atemu’s suddenly vice-like hold, but to no avail. “Tell me what I’m doing here!” Atemu looked at him as if he were being silly, and Yuugi hated it. “Yuugi, the answer to that is obvious,” Atemu finally replied. “You’re here with me because you belong here.” Before Atemu even finished his sentence, Yuugi was shaking his head in denial. “I don’t! I don’t belong here, that’s why I left!” he yelled. “Let me go!” Yuugi would have kept yelling and making a ruckus, but the look Atemu suddenly gave him stopped him right in his tracks. Atemu suddenly looked so angry, so dangerous… Yuugi could feel his blood running cold. Atemu had never looked at him like that before. It was almost enough to make Yuugi want to cry. “Be silent,” Atemu said again, his voice more angry than Yuugi had ever heard it. Immediately, Yuugi’s mouth closed and he became limp in Atemu’s arms, too scared to even blink. This wasn’t the Atemu he knew. The two laid in silence for a long time. While Yuugi tried to make himself as small as possible, Atemu was content to rest in his head against Yuugi’s shoulder and eventually fell asleep. But even as Atemu’s breathing evened out, the steel-like grip in Yuugi’s waist didn’t loosen a bit. He wasn’t going anywhere. Yuugi let out a shaky breath. “What’s happening?” he mumbled to himself. “I don’t want to be here. I shouldn’t be here.” Anywhere was better than where he was. He’d gladly travel to the ends of the earth if it meant never having to see that look in Atemu’s eyes ever again. “And why is that?” If the arms around him hadn’t tightened impossibly more, Yuugi would have jumped a foot in the air. Atemu was awake?! Yuugi looked at him fearfully, and his eyes were indeed open—that very same look present in them that crushed Yuugi’s heart. “I heard from some of my guards,” Atemu began, his voice cold, “that while you were away, you were spotted with someone who looked suspiciously like that lowly thief.” It was then that it hit Yuugi that Atemu wasn’t entirely looking at him with that expression, exactly. It was almost like he was glaring down some unknown enemy that Yuugi couldn’t see. Yuugi suddenly couldn’t find the words to reply to him. “So? Is that the reason you left? Tell me, Yuugi, what did he bribe you with?” Atemu was suddenly on top of him, his hands on either side of Yuugi’s head as he leaned down so close that some hysterical part of Yuugi wondered if he was going to kiss him. But even as his mind cried out that no, that wasn’t the reason he had left, Yuugi still couldn’t form the words to speak. Atemu looked mildly disappointed in him. “You were so talkative earlier,” he commented. Finally, Yuugi found his voice. “No, Atemu, that really isn’t it at all!” “Lies!” Atemu hissed, grabbing at Yuugi’s arms and looking as if he wanted to shake him. “If it wasn’t because he threatened you, then why? There’s no other explanation!” “I did it for you!” Yuugi cried out, but before he could say anything else Atemu interrupted again. “So he threatened to kill me?” Atemu laughed lowly. “Yuugi, you should know better than to believe he could accomplish something like that.” “No!” Yuugi exclaimed again, but then hesitated. Would Atemu even listen to him if he told him the truth? Would telling him make things worse? Looking at Atemu, he couldn’t help but think it would. “Then…” Atemu’s cold look took a turn for the worse—he suddenly looked absolutely murderous, “Yuugi, did he seduce you?” Yuugi was shocked into silence. Was Atemu accusing him of cheating on him? He would never! He loved Atemu too much! Unfortunately, Atemu seemed to take Yuugi’s shocked silence as a yes. The strange power from before seemed to burst from Atemu, and close to them a priceless vase shattered into thousands of pieces. Yuugi screamed in fright. Then, the dark power was around him; trapping him, making him feel more helpless than he ever had in his entire life. Atemu was shaking in anger. “No!” he bit out, gripping Yuugi so hard he was sure to bruise. His eyes flashed. “You’re mine,” he began muttering, over and over. “You’re mine, my light. No, no, no!” Atemu leaned down and bit the juncture of Yuugi’s neck and shoulder, startling him. It then hit Yuugi in a moment of clarity that Atemu was trying to mark him. When Atemu looked back up at Yuugi, he looked half-insane. “Did that thief do this to you? Did he touch you like this, too?” Atemu grabbed vulgarly at Yuugi’s dick, making him jump. “No! Never!” Yuugi cried out, begging Atemu to believe him. Cheating on him with anyone had never even crossed Yuugi’s mind! “More lies,” Atemu accused harshly, his eyes narrowing. The darkness swirled faster around them. “No matter. I’ll make sure this never happens again. It seems I’ve been too lenient with you, but now I have no choice but to make you realize…” Then Atemu broke off into dark mumbling, and Yuugi honestly feared for Atemu’s mental well-being. Atemu began to shrug off his expensive clothes, and what he intended to do hit Yuugi like a ton of bricks. “Wait, Atemu! You have to listen to me!” Yuugi exclaimed frantically. But it didn’t seem Atemu was much inclined to listen at that moment. Instead, Atemu’s hands moved to lightly brush Yuugi’s nipples, causing Yuugi to let out an involuntary moan. Atemu smiled at him, and for a moment Yuugi thought he saw the Atemu he knew. But then he said, “You’ll never leave me again.” Yuugi shivered. No, this still wasn’t his Atemu. His Atemu wouldn’t ever do this. His Atemu was kind and noble and sweet. With his Atemu, he enjoyed making love, but this made him feel sick. This wasn’t love at all! Atemu set to work on making more hickeys on Yuugi’s chest, and Yuugi could feel the telltale erection pressed against his thigh. Around him, the darkness was deceptively soothing, and Yuugi felt like he could fall into it if he wasn’t careful. Yuugi’s breathing grew labored; his mewls of pleasure louder, as Atemu played his body with the perfection only a skilled lover could accomplish. Atemu had the advantage in that regard—after all of their time together, he knew Yuugi’s body very well. But still, Yuugi resisted. Inside, he repeated over and over to himself, I need to explain everything to him… But outside, all he could manage were some breathy ‘no’s. He felt trapped in his own body. It was when Yuugi felt the hard erection begin to guide itself towards his entrance that some of his sanity returned to him. “Stop!” Yuugi yelled. And, miraculously, Atemu did. Yuugi nearly sobbed in relief. Hands shaking violently, Yuugi reached up—when had his hands become free? He hadn’t even noticed—and gently touched Atemu’s face. “I love you so, so much, Atemu,” he confessed. “I love you so much sometimes it feels like my heart is going to burst from its chest, but Atemu… If I stay here with you, at best I’ll be a burden and at worst I’ll end up killing you or hurting the country.” The memory of Atemu risking his life to save him from Thief King Bakura was all but burned into Yuugi’s mind. When Atemu didn’t say anything, only stared at him, Yuugi knew to take his silence as a sign to continue. “That incident is proof enough. Atemu, because of me you were hurt! And that’s not all. Before that, I overheard a conversation. I heard that because of me, you’ve been neglecting your duties! Do you know what could happen if you do that?” Suddenly, Atemu’s eyes darkened, and Yuugi heard something else in the room shatter. “My cousin,” he growled out, lunging out of the bed and throwing his clothes back on. Alarmed, Yuugi tried to sit up, but the shadows held him again. “What? This doesn’t have anything to do with Priest Seth!” Atemu laughed darkly. “I know exactly whose conversation you must have overheard, little one.” Yuugi felt his blood run cold. “No!” he protested, but it was already too late. Atemu only paused for a moment in the doorway, turning halfway to glance at Yuugi. “Stay put here. I’ll be back shortly,” he said, and then he was gone. Alone with no one but the shadows that restrained him, Yuugi finally broke down and gave in to the urge to cry.
A/N: Woo, another chapter! It only took me a month, right? =3= Ehhh, oh well.
Don’t worry, Atemu’s OOC-ness will be explained eventually. There are several things that need to happen before we can get to that point, though. So for now, Atemu will remain a huge, gigantic asshole. Please forgive me! Believe me, I want to slap him into oblivion, too! In other news, I think I might start another SasuNaru multi-chapter fic soon. I’m really in the mood to write some SasuNaru. I’ll probably wait until I get closer to the end of this fanfiction, though. In other, other news, this is my first chapter in over a year without a beta. T^T (Chibi, have fun running around the strange and mysterious real world, bb <3) Oh, well. If you see any grammar or spelling mistakes, sorry! I did my best to catch them, I swear. Anyway, for all of you still keeping up with this, much love and thanks for reading! *blows kiss*While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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