Daze of Paradise | By : Kali Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 7152 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Authoress’
Notes: Hmm…What to say? *hentai grin* How
about…LEMON! Finally…
Disclaimers:
Caitlin and I don’t own Yu-Gi Oh!
Warnings: The usual. In this chapter:
Yami/Yugi lemon!
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Chapter 7 – Idyllic Morning
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“I know not if I know what true love is,
But I know, then, if I love not him,
I know there is none other I can love.” — Alfred, Lord Tennyson, The Idylls of the
King: Lancelot & Elaine (1.672)
Yami was
first to wake up that morning, as usual.
The sun hadn’t risen yet as he opened his eyes and manoeuvred himself
and Yugi into a more comfortable position.
He smiled fondly when Yugi murmured his name and sighed, curling into
Yami as close as he could get. The
Pharaoh gently brushed aside the soft locks of his hikari’s hair from his face
and rested his cheek on Yugi’s forehead, closing his eyes and dozing for a
little while longer in contentment.
When the
sun finally did begin to rise, Yami untangled himself from Yugi, being careful
not to wake the young light up, and slid out of bed, slipping on his boxers and
a plain white button down shirt that he left unbuttoned, replacing the Puzzle
around his neck once more. He went to
the sliding glass doors of their room and slid one open, stepping outside and
quietly closing the door behind him.
The world
was silent except for the crashing of the waves on the beach and the occasional
bird-noises. Yami sat along the wooden
deck rail, perched precariously yet with perfect balance, hugging one knee and
resting his chin on it while he watched the sun rise, the other leg dangling
off the edge carelessly. Had anyone
been around to see him, they would not have seen King Yami, Pharaoh of all
Egypt. No, they would have seen a young
man without a care in the world, enjoying a tropical sunrise on his spring
vacation, innocent and unburdened.
It was a
rare, rare moment and Yami would savour it as long as it lasted then hold it
close in his memories as the precious gift it was.
He glanced
into his room and caught a glimpse of his slumbering lover – the other precious
gift in his ancient life. The most
precious one, in fact. He would gladly
give up everything else as long as he was able to stay with Yugi, keep him, and
love him.
With that
in mind, Yami looked back at the sun and said his ritual prayers to Ra, adding
a few of his own that mostly consisted of many a profound thank you.
Then he
just sat and continued to watch the sun.
He glanced
over as the other set of sliding doors on his side of the cabin, belonging to
the room where Ryou and Bakura slept, opened and closed, and the Tombrobber
himself stepped outside, stretching out the kinks in his muscles from being
tangled up with linens and Ryou all night.
The Pharaoh had to smile a little, hearing the faint sounds of another
door opening and closing on the other side of the house (where he assumed Marik
was rising for the day), and seeing Bakura look up at the sun for a moment then
bow respectfully to it.
Who knew
the Tombrobber could be so ritualistic and formal? Yami mused.
Marik I can believe but Bakura?
That will teach me to make assumptions.
He went
back to observing the sun as Bakura straightened and finally noticed Yami’s
presence. He stuck his hands in his
short’s pockets, casually strolling over to his fellow dark spirit.
“Good
morning, Yami.” The white haired
Ring-spirit greeted him cheerfully. “I
see I’m not the only one who continues to observe the old traditions.”
Yami smiled
and gestured as Marik appeared around the corner, having sensed their waking
presences nearby and coming around to join them. “We aren’t the only ones, Bakura.”
“Sleep
well, psychopath?” Bakura inquired,
smiling wickedly.
Marik grunted
and replied just as affectionately, “Quite, Tombrobber, thanks for asking.”
Yami rolled
his eyes as they glared at each other for a while then turned to watch the sun
in silence.
It was
Marik who broke the quite peacefulness eventually.
“We have
much to be thankful for, don’t we?”
“Yes.” Yami agreed. “We three have little in common, but in that we are of an equal
mind.”
“Three
spirits of an ancient past who have been locked in darkness and shadow for
several millennia. Three spirits who
have been given another chance at life…” Bakura said in quiet consideration.
“And
love. We’ve been given Light once more,
and I will never again take it for granted.”
Marik sighed. “We have existed
for so long and to think of eternity is more daunting for us than it is for
normal, mortal souls. I can’t imagine
spending even one moment of it without my hikari’s presence ever again.”
“Me
either.” Bakura leaned against the
railing.
“Nor
I.” Yami smiled softly, feeling his
hikari’s mind stir to wakefulness as the three yamis lounged around in an
ultra-rare moment of companionable, comfortable silence and total agreement.
It wasn’t
long, however, before Yami heard Yugi in his mind through their link.
{Yami?} Came the sleepy inquiry. {Where’d you go?”}
{I’m outside,
aibou. Throw on some clothes and come
join us.}
{Okay.}
If a
carefree Pharaoh had been a sight to see earlier, then seeing Yami, Bakura, and
Marik together so early in the morning in various states of comfortable, casual
dress and/or undress standing or sitting around bathed in the golden light of
the sun was an even more unique picture – and was exactly what Yugi saw when he
slid open the door and stepped out.
The young
hikari had to stop and stare at them for a moment, a slow smile crossing his
features as he took the scene in.
“Hi,
guys! What’s up? Early morning council session?”
“Nah. Just paying our respects to Ra.” Bakura nodded in the direction of the sun.
“Ah. I see.”
Yugi nodded.
“Hmm…I hear
my hikari waking up.” Marik grinned. “I suppose I should go see to it he has an
appetite for breakfast.” He strolled
off.
Bakura
shook his head. “Ryou’s still out like
a light.” He sighed. “I swear the kid sleeps like the dead. But then…so do I!” He grinned and waved at Yami and Yugi. “What time do you want us to meet downstairs for breakfast,
Yami?”
Yami
climbed down from his perch gracefully and shrugged. “Eight o’clock?”
“Sounds
good.” The Tombrobber ducked inside his
room and left the royal pair alone.
Yugi closed
the distance between them and raised his arms to drape them over Yami’s
shoulders, his fingers slipping into tri-coloured hair and stared into ruby
eyes with a smile. Yami smiled back and
encircled his hikari’s waist with his arms, rubbing his nose against Yugi’s in
great affection.
“Morning,
aibou.” He murmured.
“Morning,
my love.” Yugi murmured back. He raised himself up a little and pressed
his mouth to his darkness’ with a happy little sigh. {I missed you when I woke up.}
{Mmm…I’m
sorry. Perhaps I should take you inside
and make it up to you somehow?} Yami
purred seductively, his hands moving to cup Yugi’s butt and grip
possessively. Yugi groaned into their
kiss and wriggled.
{Ah…I could
go with that.}
Without
further ado, Yami picked him up, letting him wrap his legs around Yami’s waist,
and carried his lover inside, their kiss never breaking or stopping. Yami strode to the bed and dropped Yugi down
on it carefully, stepping back to set aside the Puzzle on the bedside table and
started to take off his shirt. He had
to stop though when he felt Yugi’s hands on his boxers, tugging them down his
hips to slip to the floor.
And then
those hands were on him, teasing, questing fingertips that caressed his
sensitive skin and wrapped around his hard length, stroking slowly. Yami moaned something in his native Egyptian
and had to brace himself with his hands on Yugi’s shoulders when his knees
buckled and threatened to give out as pleasure raced through his system like wild
fire. {Oh Ra…hikari! Gods, I love your hands…}
Yugi smiled
and released him, hurriedly pulling off his shorts and shirt, then crawling to
the middle of the bed and crooking a finger at his darkness, violet eyes gone
deep purple with desire. Yami tossed
his shirt over his shoulder and returned Yugi’s hot look with a burning gaze of
ruby eyes gone flaming crimson in an echoing desire and need, crawling onto the
bed and stretching out on his back comfortably.
His hikari
straddled his waist and leaned down to capture Yami’s mouth in a passionate
kiss. Yugi made throaty little mewls
and purring noises as his yami let his hands run feverishly over Yugi’s sides
and up and down his back as they kissed, Yami’s tongue thrusting into his mouth
and duelling Yugi’s, stroking and sliding against his until the younger man
broke away and began kissing and licking his way down Yami’s neck and
shoulders. Yami moaned and tunnelled
his fingers through Yugi’s hair as he moved downwards and hovered over a
nipple.
{Hmm…Yami,
you taste so good.} The light laved his
darkness’ nipple in one long, slow lick.
{I want more.}
Yami
shivered and his spine bowed as he tried to get closer to that hot wet mouth
that was offering him so much pleasure.
{Yugi…uhn…take more…} He could barely
form a coherent thought through the pleasure haze in his mind. Oh how he enjoyed this sensuous side of his
hikari – a lot.
He let out
a long, low moan of appreciation as Yugi obligingly took the taut nub into his
mouth and sucked on it like a gumdrop, alternately flicking his tongue over it
and lightly scraping his teeth over it.
Yugi gave him a small, smug mental smile as he moved on to the other
one, knowing that this was one area in particular on Yami that was
ultra-sensitive. Yami let out a chuckle
that ended on another moan and he shifted restlessly beneath his eager hikari’s
ministrations. {Ra! Yugi!
Mmm…ah! Yes…}
Yugi
descended along Yami’s lean, muscular, golden-skinned chest and abdomen,
planting noisy, wet kisses as he moved and tracing teasing fingertips all over
without ceasing their movement. Yami
fought back the urge to squirm and gripped the bed for support against the
onslaught of pleasure. He gave up
holding back their link and Yugi paused in his teasing as Yami’s pleasure swam
through his mind and made him a little light-headed. “Oh Gods!” He
gasped, dropping his forehead to Yami’s stomach and sucking in a few breaths,
giggling a bit in a daze of euphoria. “Oh
yeah…that’s one hell of a rush!”
Yami ran
his fingers through Yugi’s hair soothingly.
“That’s what you do to me, love.
Only you…always you…”
Yugi raised
his head and looked up at his lover with eyes that were slightly glazed
over. “No more than what you do to me,
my love.” He reached for the tube of
lube on the bedside table and pressed it into Yami’s hand and abruptly turned
around, presenting him with his backside.
{Use that so we can finish this, Yami.
I can’t take much more before I explode.} To encourage the Pharaoh, he turned his attention to the hardened
length of Yami’s erection.
Yami gasped
and quickly flipped open the lid, using the lube on his fingers liberally and
gently inserting one finger into his light, slowly moving it back and forth to
stretch him and smirking in satisfaction as Yugi whimpered and his hips moved
involuntarily with the motion of Yami’s finger.
It wasn’t
long before neither could stand any more teasing. Yami removed his fingers and Yugi turned around, settling himself
over Yami. Yugi’s end of their link was
thrown wide open as he sank down onto Yami, impaled so deeply neither could
tell where he left off and his lover began.
But then
Yami thrust his hips upward and Yugi cried out, his head tossing back as a bolt
of ecstasy shot up his spine like lightning then spiked down again to pool like
liquid fire in his groin. He began to
rock his hips, guided by Yami’s hands on his waist where they gripped and
kneaded in time with their movements.
{Uhn…ah! Yami!
Please…I need…can’t…have to…Oh Ra!}
Yugi could feel the pressure building in them both and had the unbearable
need to do something with his hands, restlessly letting them roam over his
lover’s chest and over his own body.
Yami
watched with heavy-lidded crimson eyes, letting go of his lover’s waist and
rubbing his palms up and down Yugi’s thighs.
{Yugi…Gods, hikari, you’re so beautiful in your pleasure. Let yourself go, aibou.} He encouraged in a dark voice, grasping Yugi’s
weeping length firmly and pumping in contrast to their bodies’ movements. Yugi shuddered and cried out again as the
pent up ecstasy inside him was released.
The Dark One curled his arms around the Light One and held him when he
collapsed against Yami’s chest and shook with the force of his release. Yami himself soon followed Yugi into
blissful oblivion, riding out the waves of both their euphoria still buried
deep within his hikari.
After a few
minutes of recovery with panting breaths and frantically beating hearts, Yugi
raised his head from Yami’s chest and grinned down at his soulmate. “Well, now we’ll have to shower, huh?”
“Hmm…” Yami
raised a hand to comb his fingers through Yugi’s hair, the other hand absently
stroking the side of Yugi’s leg. “Did I
mention how beautiful you are, aibou?”
Yugi’s
smile went soft and he slid upwards a bit so he could lean back down and press
his mouth to Yami’s firmly. {Yes, I
believe you mentioned that earlier, love.
But I’m nothing compared to your golden, gorgeous self, my darkness.} He sighed and snuggled into Yami’s warmth as
the Pharaoh’s arms wrapped around him and one hand massaged the back of his
neck as they kissed.
{I love
you, hikari, my soul.}
{As I love
you, my dark one, my Pharaoh.} Yugi
broke the kiss and buried his face in the crook of Yami’s neck with a content
little purring noise. {Let’s shower
quick, okay? I nearly forgot about
Joey.}
{Good Gods,
so had I.} Yami nuzzled his light’s
ear, pressing light, butterfly kisses to it, making Yugi giggle. {What do you suppose is wrong between him
and Mai?}
{I don’t
know, but I want to find out. Cut that
out! It tickles!} Yugi pushed himself off his lover and rolled
away. Yami made a disappointed sound
and got up, too, following Yugi to the bathroom to shower.
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After they’d
showered, dressed and gone downstairs, Yugi helped Ryou brew enough coffee for
them all. The two hikaris passed out
steaming mugs to the three yamis and Malik – though Malik and Marik weren’t
really paying attention as they were busy being lovey-dovey and making out.
The others
pretty much ignored them, used to it by now.
Yugi poured
another couple of mugs for himself and Joey, adding a good dosage of sugar to
Joey’s, knowing that’s how he liked it, and glanced at Yami as he walked past
towards he stairs. “I’m going to wake
up Joey and talk to him, Yami.”
“Certainly,
aibou. One of us will come up and let
you know when we’re ready to go for breakfast.”
“Okay. Thanks.”
Yugi headed up the stairs and walked towards the room where his best
friend was. He knocked on the door, and
quietly pushed it open when he got no answer.
He went in and closed the door to give them some privacy, setting the
mugs down on a little table near the sliding glass doors and opening the
curtains to let in some sunlight.
Then he
went over to the bed and sat down next to the curled up lump of covers that was
Joey.
Laying a
hand on the lump, he gently shook it. “Joey. Joey?
Hey, buddy, wake up.” His friend
groaned and mumbled something before yanking the covers up over his head. Yugi smiled, pulled back the covers, and ran
his fingers through Joey’s blond hair soothingly. “I know. But it’s time to
wake up, Joey.”
Joey
sighed, rolling over onto his side to face his friend. He looked up into the amethyst gaze of the
young light and saw the infinite compassion and concern there. It made him want to cry again.
“Hey, Yug.” He greeted the duelist quietly.
“Hi.” He replied.
Yugi got up and got Joey’s coffee and his own, rejoining Joey on the
bed. “Sit up and talk to me, Jo. And have some coffee.”
The blonde
sat up, drawing his knees up to his chest and accepting the mug carefully. “There’s not much to say, really.” He took a sip. “Mai and I had a talk last night. We both feel that our relationship isn’t going anywhere. Marriage, kids, careers…it just wouldn’t
work out for us.”
Yugi
studied him. “You broke up?”
“Yeah.”
“But you
still love her.”
“Yes. And she still loves me. But it isn’t the kind that would last, that
would keep us together for the rest of our lives.” Joey hung his head and gripped his mug tightly.
“Oh, Joey.” Yugi sighed and set his cup aside, laying
his hands over Joey’s. “I’m sorry.”
“I’ll be
alright. As much as I would like to
just crawl into a hole and wallow in my misery for a while, I know I can’t.” He sighed.
“I have to tell Serenity now.”
“Are you
going to move out? Do you need a place
to stay?”
“No. But thanks a lot, Yug, for the offer.” Joey had to smile slightly. “Mai and I agreed Serenity and I would stay
with her for now. We’re still close
friends and we need each other.”
Yugi
nodded. “I understand. Do you feel up to coming out for breakfast? Or would you like me to bring you back
something?”
Joey shook
his head. “No. I’ll come.
It’s probably better if I don’t stay here alone to get all depressed.”
Yugi
smiled. “Well, if you want we can just
sit here in the nice quiet for a bit.
Yami said one of the others would come get us when it’s time to go.” He let go of Joey with a final pat and
picked up his coffee again, taking a sip.
“Besides. We haven’t finished
our coffee yet.”
“Sure.” Joey stared out the glass doors. There was a comfortable period of silence as
they sat together and drank their coffee.
Eventually
a knock on the door broke their solitude and Yugi called, “Come in, Ryou.”
The Ring
Keeper popped his head around the door.
“Is everything okay, guys? Yami
sent me up to tell you we’re heading off for breakfast.” He rolled his eyes but grinned. “Malik’s and Marik’s stomachs started
growling loudly enough that they actually stopped making out and started
complaining that they were hungry.”
Yugi
laughed and Joey smiled.
“Sure,
Ryou. We’re coming.” Yugi looked at his best friend and took his
empty mug.” I’ll take these downstairs
and let you get dressed.”
“Okay. Hey, Yug?”
Joey stopped him before he could disappear out the door.
“Yeah?”
“You’re the
greatest friend a guy could ever hope to have.
Thanks, bud.”
Yugi’s
smile was competition for the sun. “It’s
what I do.” He waved. “You’re my best friend, after all. Hurry up, now! I can almost taste the pancakes I’m going to order.” Yugi ducked out of the room and shut the
door behind himself.
When he got
back downstairs, everyone was sitting around waiting. He put the mugs in the sink and joined the group.
Serenity
gave him a worried look. “Yugi? Is my brother alright?”
“Not
really, Serenity, but he will be. Why
don’t you go up and see him?” Yugi
suggested, giving her a reassuring smile.
She nodded
and hurried up the stairs.
Yugi turned
his attention on Mai next. He could
feel her sadness like a tangible thing and also some fear that made him
frown. He walked over to her and
squatted down in front of her, placing a hand on her knee. “How are you doing, Mai?”
She looked
into his eyes and sighed. “I’ll be
okay, Yugi.”
“You know
you’re still our friend, Mai, even if you and Joey aren’t together anymore,
right?”
Her eyes
widened in surprise. “How’d you know?” She whispered the question, confirming the
source of her worry to Yugi.
“No magic,
Mai.” Yugi smiled. “Just my brain.” He got up, leaned down, and hugged her. She hugged him back fiercely.
“Thank you,
Yugi.”
When Joey
and Serenity came downstairs there was an awkward moment until Joey broke it
with a quick-witted comment and one of his grins. Then everyone (except Kaiba) laughed as the tension dissolved and
they all got up to go to the hotel for breakfast.
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Authoress’ Notes:
Yay! Yami/Yugi lemon! *drools* I love writing those (reading them too!)!!!! ^___________^ And now that Joey’s a free man… hmm… what am I up to? *mysterious grin* R/R!
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