A Game of Masques | By : Silvershadowfire Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6202 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Title: A Game of Masques
Chapter: Bonus
Author: Lee-Ann Shadowdancer (AKA
Silvershadowfire)
Rating: This chapter – NC-17.
DISCLAIMER: I don’t own YuGiOh, - the story is mine.
Bonus Chapter – The Sweetness of a Lover’s
Touch
Yugi stroked Yami’s bare arm,
fingers leaving burning trails of sensation where they passed. Yami sighed as the demon kissed him again,
delicate touch raising the teen’s own desire.
Pulling him down
onto the couch, Yugi pushed him back gently into the thick soft cushions, those
warm lips kissing gently, magical hands roaming freely. Yami tilted his head at Yugi’s gentle nudge,
exposing his neck. He moaned again as
those lips kissed a trail up to his ear, and gasped when a gentle sucking on
his earlobe sent fire shooting straight to his groin.
He felt Yugi take
his hand and place it on his own body. “Touch me.”
The demon whispered. Gingerly
Yami did, running curious fingers over Yugi’s side and back. The lithe muscles hidden under the leather
shirt shifted, warm under his touch. He
savoured the sensation, pulling Yugi closer towards him; he couldn’t believe
the amount of heat pouring off the incubus’ thin frame. Leaning
forward, he returned the kisses to Yugi’s neck and jaw, trying not to giggle at
the sounds he drew from the other. Yugi
moaned appreciatively, his fingers busy – suddenly cool air hit Yami’s chest
while hot fingers toyed with a nipple, teasing it. Dropping back against the couch, Yami
couldn’t stifle the moans as Yugi played, strong fingers stroking and touching
the skin of his chest. Then the demon
leaned down…
“MWAA!” Yami yelped
as burning lips surrounded his right nipple, sucking, a light tongue probing at
the nub of flesh. His pants were
suddenly far too tight. “GOD!” he screamed as Yugi’s teasing sent waves of pleasure pooling
in his groin; he arched back over the arm of the couch, trying to get closer,
to get more. Heart beating like a
jackhammer, his hips started to move of their own accord, trying to break
through the denim that hemmed his manhood in.
Then the teasing
vanished: Yami collapsed, breathing hard.
“I think…” Yugi murmured, “…that we should play a
game. A fun game…”
Yami just stared at
him, uncomprehending. Testosterone
thundered through him – he was feeling new urges, mostly involving much less
clothing. He reached down to release the
incredible pressure in his groin, but Yugi beat him to it, stroking the hard
bulge with a soft hand. Yami whimpered.
“Let me do
that.” Yugi drew him from the couch;
when Yami had found his balance, he slipped behind the teen and reached around,
undoing the clasp of his jeans. The Yami
groaned with relief as Yugi pulled the clothing free, bringing his boxers with
them. His shirt had fallen off one
shoulder; Yugi finished the job, teasingly stripping Yami until he was bare as
a newborn. The incubus then stroked the
exposed flesh with measuring fingers.
Yami was torn between his mounting desire and nervousness– the burning
of his cheeks meant his face was bright red. As much as he wanted this, his own
inexperience was patently apparent in the face of the other’s skill. Yugi
nestled up behind him, one hand around his waist, the other stroking his chest
in a tender, loving gesture. Yami
realized suddenly that he felt only soft skin touching him – they were both
bare, and his embarrassment grew as he felt the evidence of Yugi’s excitement
rubbing against his trembling flesh.
“Are you
ashamed?” the
demon asked, his voice dropping like honey in Yami’s ear.
The teenager nodded.
“Never be, beloved.” Yugi whispered. “You have the body of a young god, the heart
of a poet and soul of a warrior. What
have you to be ashamed of?” He nuzzled
the teenager’s ear, drawing another groan.
“Do you want to play my game?”
“Wha..at g…ah!...me?” Those hands and lips were driving him
crazy.
“Everyone has magical spots…points
on their body that drive them insane with desire. Shall I find them for you, lover? The rules are simple – you can’t touch
yourself, but you can give me hints if I have the right spot. Can I play?”
Then Yugi started sucking on his
earlobe again. Yami moaned incoherently,
the blood rushing from his brain to his nearly painful erection. Don’t think that will be hard… His skin felt too tight, every nerve already
overloaded with sensation.
“Seems I found
one already.”
The demon laughed. He kissed his
way down Yami’s neck, sucking the join at the shoulder. Teeth nipped at the back of his neck, the
minor sting soothed by wide licks of a clever tongue. He reached around and started playing with
Yami’s nipples again, his mouth and tongue working their way down Yami’s neck
and back until he probed gently at a spot just under the right shoulder
blade.
With a sigh, Yami’s eyes rolled up
in bliss as he felt his muscles melt – he dropped to his knees, his member
starting to turn a darker red as waves of pure pleasure washed over him. Yugi had come down with him, tongue still
poking at the same spot. A long groan
emerged from Yami’s throat as he strained to relieve some of the pressure, the urge to touch himself denied by Yugi’s
encircling arms.
The waves of bliss stopped; Yugi
slid around him and grinned. “I think I
found another one. Come on, lover…this
would be more comfortable up there.” He
managed to get Yami to his feet and over to the bed…the teenager didn’t really think
he could move.
They landed on the plush sheets,
Yugi on top, and his time when Yugi kissed him open-mouthed he felt a hot
tongue enter. The kiss deepened – he
battled the intruder for dominance, fighting to taste Yugi’s mouth. For a moment the demon conceded the fight; he
delved into the welcoming warmth, probing and tasting. Then Yugi wrapped his tongue around Yami’s
and forced him back. He had wrapped his
arms around the demon at some point, feeling the soft skin and delicate hairs
of Yugi’s back and arms, freely touching every point he could, embarrassment
vanished. Yugi moaned appreciatively as
Yami’s fingers ran over the delicate flesh of his side, the sounds sending
tingles through Yami. The teen
shivered. His raw desire was turning into
something else…an urge to explore, to… play.
{It’s
a game…} he thought in
sudden revelation. Surging suddenly, he
flipped them over so that he was straddling Yugi. “It’s a …game.” He said, staring down at his love with wide
eyes. Yugi grinned wickedly.
“Yes, beloved, it is a game…a wonderful, beautiful game
with no winner or loser. The delight
lays in how you play…” He leaned up and
kissed Yami passionately. “I love you,
Yami Motou…play with me.”
Yami groaned into the kiss, then
broke off and began his own opening gambit, teasing the nipples of his lover
with kisses and licks, encouraged by moans and whispered endearments. Exploring…playing…he tickled Yugi’s ribs,
dipped his tongue into the button of the demon’s navel, found the spots that
made his lover groan louder and deeper.
He explored upwards too, nibbling on Yugi’s collarbone – which made the
demon squeak – then sucking on his ear and licking the column of his neck,
worshiping the perfect, salty flesh.
Yugi twisted suddenly, flipping
them over again so that Yami lay on his back, facing the hard evidence of
Yugi’s desire. He had only a moment to
realize what had happened when wet warmth engulfed him.
Yami screamed as Yugi’s mouth
consumed his manhood, his tongue doing something that made him pant and thrust his
hips vainly against Yugi’s grasp, trying to get deeper into that heat. His hands fisted in the sheets as Yugi sucked
him like a popsicle, his desire growing impossibly
greater, heat pooling in his groin. He
was drowning in an ocean of pleasure.
“Suck.” Yugi whispered around his cock. Yami groaned, eyes
blurry with lust as his brain tried to figure out what the demon meant. Something hard and wet brushed against his
mouth – Yugi’s excitement bobbed over him, twitching. Carefully Yami reached up and grasped Yugi’s
ass, bringing the treat closer; he licked at the liquid droplet gathering at
the end. Yugi gasped and moaned, the
sound sending a new wave of pleasure over Yami’s mind. Taking Yugi’s manhood ,
he licked and sucked delicately, teasing.
The demon thrust lightly in response, fucking Yami’s mouth. The teenager took him gradually deeper, until
Yugi’s cock – long and slender as the rest of him – touched the back of Yami’s
throat. He suppressed the urge to gag,
concentrating on pleasing his love.
Then the heat around his own manhood moved lower. Yugi licked at Yami’s balls
once before he took Yami entirely in his mouth, fingers kneading at Yami’s
thighs. The teenager groaned as he felt
himself slide down Yugi’s throat, and screamed as the incubus hummed, the
vibrations sending shockwaves through him.
The pool of heat in his groin boiled over and he fell into ecstasy.
When he could see again, Yugi was
beside him, kissing him passionately.
Yami could taste himself still on those perfect lips; he moaned…that was
better than any wet dream. He could still feel his body twitching with the aftereffects.
“Not time to rest yet.” Yugi whispered, nibbling on his ear, one hand
reaching down to play with Yami’s manhood.
“Damn, Yami, you taste so good.”
Yami couldn’t speak as Yugi’s
magical touch teased and tormented him, bringing him back to hardness. He managed a moan as Yugi smiled,
lavender eyes almost predatory. The look
sparked something and he leaned up, kissing back, short pecks that turned into
deeper kisses as his strength returned.
Yugi drew him up until they were both kneeling,
kissing each other with abandon, hands roaming and bodies rubbing. Yami shuddered…he never wanted this to end. Never and never.
“Do you want me?” the demon whispered
suddenly against his lips; Yami blinked,
wondering what Yugi meant.
“Want you?”
Yugi grinned, pulling back
slightly, retrieving a small bottle from under the bed. “Yes…do you want to
take me?”
“But…” Nervousness was buried as Yugi poured some of
the clear liquid into his hand and began rubbing it over Yami’s hard cock. “I…don’t…god…know how…”
“I’ll guide you.” Yugi whispered lovingly. “I promised you would feel everything,
beloved.”
Yami felt tears starting in the
corners of his eyes. This might be the
only time they had together – he pulled Yugi to him, kissing him deeply. Pulling back, he looked into the demon’s
eyes, losing himself in those radiant pools of amethyst. “You would let me…”
“If you wish.”
“Oh God.” He kissed Yugi again, feeling the tears
spill. “Yes…God yes…”
Yugi smiled, handing him the
tube. “Put some on your fingers,
lover.” Yami did, then
blinked as Yugi knelt in front of him.
“Put them inside me, love, one at a time, slowly.”
Carefully, not wanting to hurt
Yugi, Yami slid one finger inside the pliant opening, feeling Yugi’s muscles
moving. He moved the finger in and out a
couple times before sliding the second in, encouraged once more by appreciative
moans. Struck by an idea, he scissored his fingers back and forth gently. Yugi yelped and he stopped.
“Sorry…”
“No…do it again.” Yugi moaned.
“So good…you’re talented, lover…” Yami almost giggled at the demon’s abandon as
Yugi started to thrust back against his fingers. This was fun…and the moans were starting to
harden his own cock even more. He slipped the third finger in and moved in
and out, mimicking the motion he thought Yugi wanted
to feel. He touched a spot deep inside
that felt a little different; the demon screamed once and started to
shiver.
“Hells…Yami…take me…please…”
Biting his lip, Yami pulled his
fingers out and positioned himself. He’d
never done this before, but it seemed so easy as he
slid past the relaxed ring of muscle into the welcoming silken heat. His eyes opened wide as Yugi’s muscles
rippled, massaging his aching manhood even as the demon thrust back, burying
him deeper. The teenager cried out,
thrusting forward into the movement, the rhythm of his heart and body echoed by
the slapping of flesh against flesh and ecstatic moans. In and out, again and again…his body moved
without his will, his mind no longer functioning.
“God!!! Yugi…I’m gonna
come!” He couldn’t hold it any
longer. Yugi moaned.
“Come for me, sweet love…come for
me…” the demon cried out as he released,
the tightening of his body sending Yami hurling over the edge again; the teenager thrust hard one last time as he
lost himself deep within his lover.
Muscles going lax, Yami collapsed,
managing to roll off of Yugi’s back and onto the bed. His body fought for air, gasping as he
shuddered with the aftereffects of the high.
Yugi nuzzled him, a wicked little
smile on his face. “Mmm.
Yami, that was wonderful.”
“I…did…okay?”
“Okay? You did spectacular.” Yugi kissed him gently and managed to sit up
on his knees; Yami saw the incubus’ manhood already coming erect again. “Don’t
worry…it’s my turn. I’ll do all the work
this time…just enjoy.”
Yami didn’t have the strength to
argue as Yugi turned him on his side, stroking and teasing the flesh of his
thighs and rubbing his lower back. It
felt good…Yami closed his eyes and lost himself in the calming sensation. He didn’t flinch when a lube-covered finger
probed him, then slid inside…he moaned…it felt different-good, calming and
exciting. Impossibly, he felt his flaccid
member twitching in response. The second
finger sent tingles of sensation through his body; Yami gasped as Yugi scissored his fingers…so that was why Yugi had yelped…God…
He never felt the third finger
until Yugi rubbed against something that made him thrust unconsciously back
while little fireworks went off behind his eyes. His hands groped at the pillows, helplessly seeking
something to hang on to.
“Mmmm…Yugi…” Yami shivered under the demon’s
ministrations, twitching and thrusting, his body demanding more. He felt Yugi lift his leg and brace it on his
own shoulder – he managed to look up when he felt soft lips on his ankle, then
a sharp quick pain – Yugi had bitten him.
“Hang on, lover…” the incubus murmured, catching Yami’s gaze
and holding it, desire and a deep, pure love reflected in those gorgeous
eyes. Yami had no time to think about
the bite before the fingers withdrew –he whimpered a little, still caught in
Yugi’s gaze, wanting more. A strange and wonderful warmth
spread through his veins and he bucked his hips in a silent plea.
The demon smiled…and entered him,
slowly, feeding the hunger that blossomed in his body.
Yami’s brain shut down entirely
under a tidal wave of raw lust and pleasure.
Yugi paused long enough to drive the teenager crazy before moving,
thrusting in and out of him, one hand stroking his returned erection. Yami screamed until his throat was raw, need
and lust and desire swirling around and around until it all crested…
And crashed
over him. Yami came as hot liquid spilled inside him,
Yugi’s voice an echoing scream in his ears. He fell over the edge into the
darkness of oblivion.
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