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The Tabletop Experiment - Choose Ur Own Adventure	By : yosakazure Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 8395 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The pharaoh tilted his head as he saw the dilemma on Yugi's face and assured him with a small smile. "Aibo, if you're scared you don't have to be the receiver. No matter how gentle I am, it will hurt at first before it gets better. Plus in this position I won't have much control. When it comes down to it, I'd rather you take me if you're afraid. I really don't want to hurt you."
Yugi sniffed loudly to hold back tears that threatened to flow again. Atem was willing to swallow his pride and be bottom just to save Yugi from pain. On the other hand, he's sure letting Atem be the lead will feel wonderful after the pain is over...right?
"Make love to me, please...mou hitori no boku?" Yugi pleaded quietly. He shifted around to get comfortable and brushed members with Atem feeling a slight jolt he that excited as well as frightened him. Atem's skin felt so soft and warm down there and he blushed guiltily as he wished he could feel it with his fingers.
Atem hummed at the nickname Yugi hadn't used for him in a while, not since they discovered his real name. Nostalgia flooded his mind with warm and happy memories of the two of them working together as one and now they're going to be as one again in a whole new way. Atem turned his half-lidded crimson eyes to capture Yugi's violet ones clearly enjoying the same sensations Yugi was discovering. He squirmed again, brushing against the other once more. Both felt a spark of pleasure and amusingly enough, both inhaled sharply. Giggling at each other, they leaned in for a kiss. It was chaste at first but grew deeper as Atem wrapped his arms around Yugi and held him steadfast to his body. As he held the teen in place, gently clawed his fingernails down his back, eliciting a shiver from him that forced him to break the kiss. "So sensitive," Atem mused before planting another kiss on Yugi's bruised lips, grinning broadly when he saw him blush in response.
There was a problem, though. The way they were chained, Atem had a hard time thinking of a practical way to give Yugi what he wanted. There must've been SOME way for them to do it otherwise why would they be chained like this? Yugi noticed Atem's eyebrows furrowing and tilted his head in question, "Something wrong?"
"I just don't think I can do this, aibo," Atem replied, semi-distracted as he tried to wrap his brain around this.
"You mean...you don't want me?" Yugi questioned sadly.
"Hm? NO! Oh gods, no, that's not it at all," Atem chuckled and kissed his forehead. "I was just trying to figure out how I can even reach you when we're tied up like this. I'm not exactly in the best position to give you a fun time. Unless of course somebody would give us some slack!" he glared at the scrubs. "Then perhaps you could move more upright and you can...er...ride."
"Oh, you're right," Yugi caught on with widened eyes. "How IS this supposed to work? This whole setup is rather silly."
"Have you been a woman, this would've worked just fine. But it appears somebody didn't think this all the way through. The only way we could possibly get enough leverage is if I spread your legs far enough so that your knees nearly fell off the table."
"I don't want to do the splits. That sounds like it would make things even more painful!"
Atem turned his head to glare at the window when he noticed the scrubs moving around. What were they up to now? Then it hit him...didn't the old man say they were there for assistance? No...they're not really going to play an active part in this...are they?
Purple scrubs went to the table with the instruments and grabbed a large syringe, thankfully one that doesn't have a needle, and held up a bottle. Pulling the plunger on the syringe, he filled it with the contents of the bottle which appeared to be a milky white liquid of some kind. He then stuck his finger in the jar to get some on his glove and coated the outside of the syringe with it. Atem observed this curiously while poor Yugi couldn't see what was going on without straining his neck. Atem was so distracted by this that he didn't even see green scrubs sneak up on Yugi and spread his ass cheeks. Yugi instinctively screamed as hands too large to be Atem's gripped his buttocks and spread them apart. He thrashed his hips from side to side and Atem yelled at the man to let go of him, trying to kick at the green clad man with no success. The man stilled both of them, however, when he shoved Yugi's bottom down HARD, squishing the delicate equipment between them enough to be threatening. Yugi whimpered to Atem and buried his face into his chest, "Get them off me. I don't want them touching me anymore," he cried and it broke the pharaoh's heart. But all he could do was hold him and continue to shout at the man to get his filthy hands off of Yugi. Green scrubs didn't listen, though, and started massaging Yugi's opening with his index finger, making the teen cry out and squirm again, nearly skinning his knees on the fabric covering the table. As Atem watched this, he stroked Yugi's hair and swore he'd have vengeance on every single one of them.
Mr. Green then held up a speculum for Atem to see, one of the metal tools from the table. Atem watched the item disappear as it was lowered and tip of it inserted into Yugi's virgin opening. Yugi eeped and whimpered at the cold metal intrusion and then suddenly started whimpering louder as a few clicks were heard. The man in scrubs worked the handle of the device, the ends of it spreading Yugi's entrance with ease. However he didn't spread him too much and he stood to the side as Purple scrubs walked over with his syringe. Yugi begged through the link for Atem to tell him what was going on, but the pharaoh was speechless as he watched the one in purple insert the inch-thick syringe into Yugi all the way to the top. Yugi felt the cold plastic thing slide inside of him to join whatever the hell that metal thing was and was slightly relieved to feel that it was lubed. He feels the metal thing being removed but the plastic stayed. Before he could even speculate what was going to happen, he felt the plastic object being thrust in and out of him. "No! Stoppit! What are you doing!?" he sobbed in Atem's chest. Atem could tell Yugi wasn't in any actual pain, but he had no doubt that what they were doing to him must've been extremely uncomfortable. Yugi suddenly cried out when he felt the tip of the syringe poked something that made his whole body quake and made him see stars. He panted and shuddered against Atem at the pleasurable sensation he didn't want, unsure of what just happened. Atem knew though when he felt Yugi jerk and growled at the cruel way the man was forcing Yugi to feel pleasure. This happened a few more times as the one in purple seemed to have too much fun torturing Yugi by poking his prostate over and over again and making the small teen mewl against his will. Yugi was panting hard and could feel himself coming close to completion. He begged breathlessly for the ministrations to stop but he continued, poking Yugi's prostate with more frequency.
Yugi's body reacted to the foreign object's intrusions. His hips thrust themselves back into it and his inner walls clamped around it with every re-insertion. Atem's body reacted too as he watched Yugi writhe and beg for mercy while continuing to grind their hips together. It was maddening how guilty he felt about his body enjoying this but in all fairness it wasn't entirely his fault. Purple pumped the syringe into Yugi a few more times before FINALLY hitting the end of the plunger and emptying the contents of it into Yugi who cried out as he felt a thick liquid fill his insides. The strange sensation made him shiver all over as it felt cold at first but then it felt warmer and then tingly. "Wh-what is that?" he mewled as he quivered. The syringe filled him up so much, though, that he felt some of it drip out of him, making Yugi whimper in embarrassment as the liquid trailed down the inside of his thighs. The speculum was removed promptly after, leaving Yugi with an odd empty feeling like he had been used.
The next thing Atem knew, he heard some of his chains being undone and he was pulled out from beneath Yugi as if he were nothing more than a table cloth. Yugi fell to the padded table with an OOMF. Before he could even react, Atem was lifted, turned over, and deposited back on the table, this time on top of Yugi and then quickly chained again. He supposed this solved their problem, but he didn't expect to take Yugi from behind like this. He took comfort that he can at least shield most of Yugi's body from view this way, though and nuzzled the back of the small duelist's neck. "Are you okay?"
"I'll be fine," Yugi whispered. "I was caught by surprise."
"Hopefully there will be no more suprises after this," the former spirit whispered back, planting feathery kisses on Yugi's left shoulder while carefully spread Yugi and prepared to enter him. He waited for any signs of resistance from Yugi but saw none so he pressed his tip to the recently abused opening and pressed inside. He felt angry at how easily he slid into his lover. While it was good Yugi wasn't showing any signs of discomfort, Atem felt the scrubs stole something from both of them when they interfered. None of that could be taken back now and he still had the task of making sure Yugi felt loved and make it all up to him by showing him what real pleasure is. He felt encouraged when he buried himself in Yugi to the hilt and heard him moan.
Atem smiled and reached to stroke Yugi's thigh, "You're just perfect." He grinned when he felt Yugi's body flush cutely at the compliment. The teen turned his head and returned the smile as well and allowing Atem to give him a kiss, which he accepted happily. Finally both were getting impatient and the two of them started bucking their hips back and forth, creating a steady rhythm between them. Being inside Yugi felt indescribable. Despite everything he had gone through a minute or so ago, he still felt incredibly tight and his inner walls were eager as they sucked and clamped around his cock. Atem took advantage of this new position to thrust into Yugi at different angles, scoping out that spot that Yugi got a taste of moments before. It didn't take too long before he felt the elusive nub and Yugi cried out and quivered beneath him. He knew since Yugi had been tortured so much that he was barely holding on by this point and he admired the fact that he hadn't came yet. Atem reached down and grabbed Yugi's arousal and gasped at how hot it was. He could feel it throbbing in his hand and it felt heavy in his palm. Yugi mewled at the touch, suddenly feeling shy as Atem fondled him adoringly while continuing his thrusts. "A-atem...it feels so good. I can't hold on any longer...I'm gonna cum!" Yugi cried, clawing at the padding on the table while saline leaked out of the corners of his eyes.
"Cum for me, aibo. I want to feel it...I want to hear you scream," the pharaoh encouraged, gently biting on Yugi's shoulder affectionately while he pumped Yugi hard and fast in rhythm with his quickening thrusts.
"Ah ah ah aaaaaaaaahhhhhh ATEEEEEEEEEEEEEEM!!!!" Yugi suddenly tensed and his whole body let loose. Something felt like it exploded in his stomach and his body jerked and spasmed on its own as his small frame racked with pleasure.
Atem neared his peak when he heard Yugi scream and felt his body stiffen, but when the other duelist cried out his name, that was all she wrote. He roared and gripped Yugi tightly, forcing out every last drop of cum Yugi had while pummeled his prostate with his own spurting cock. The table shook and made the floor vibrate from the force of their lovemaking and almost too soon they descended from their climax. Both sated and completely exhausted, Yugi layed limp on the table, not caring that he was in a puddle of his own cum while Atem pulled out and moved so that he was sort of laying half on Yugi and half on the edge of the table, staying on the side that faced the window so he could still obstruct their view. The two panted like racehorses while their sore bodies throbbed and ached. Most of it was a good sort of ache, the other ache, although small, was the dull ache of shame. Both were a sticky, sweaty mess, completely spent of all their energy. After their breathing finally slowed and their heartbeats were normal, they exchanged affectionate nuzzles and silent encouragement and praise through the link. Once the afterglow was over reality hit them like a bucket of ice water and they both look toward the window feeling angry, violated, and in Atem's case, murderous.
The four scrubs were at their sides again, only this time they were equipped with basins and sponges and they started mopping up the two, cleaning every inch of their sore bodies. Both were too tired to protest and couldn't find a reason to complain about getting clean. Once that was done, the green scrub unlocked them from their chains and cuffs while the red scrub handed them their clothes. Yugi and Atem blinked in surprise...these freaks were actually going to let them go?
Not wanting to push their luck, the two hopped down from the table and started to get dressed. You could imagine the delight on Atem's face when he found the puzzle safe and sound tucked under his shirt.
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Free at last! Final decision time!
Let's kill those scumbags in Ending A!

Let's get the hell out of here. Ending B, please!
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