University Daze | By : Kali Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4231 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Authoress’
Note:
Hello
everyone! Yami FireKali (aka FireKali,
aka Storm Chaos) and Caitlin, here, bringing back an older fic that you’ve all
probably forgotten by now… ~_~ Oh well,
can’t have everything, can we? I’m
reposting this because my hikari and I are finally back into the Yu-Gi Oh!
mood! Yay! So we’re actually finishing the sequel
to this. However, posting the sequel
would be stupid without the original fic.
Aren’t you all lucky? ^-^
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Warnings: Rated R for adult language, violence, yaoi
and lemons. This chapter: Lime
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Disclaimer:
Caitlin: Kali & I don’t own Yu-Gi Oh! Much to our eternal sadness… !!___!!
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Pairs:
Yugi/Yami,
Ryou/Bakura, Marik/Malik, Joey/Mai, Tristan/Serenity, Kaiba/OC??, Ishizu/Isis
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UNIVERSITY DAZE
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Chapter
1
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“Grandpa! Grandpa!”
Yugi’s happy voice echoed through the game shop as he burst through the
doors, Yami following more sedately than his innocent Light.
“Yugi! Is that you? I see that you’ve returned already!” Solomon Moto came out from the back room
where he’d been opening boxes of new stock.
“We did it, Grandpa! We won at Duelist Kingdom!” (A/N:
Takes place after Battle
City—Pegasus threw
another tournament in my story) Yugi
threw his arms around Solomon, excitedly.
“And we won the price money too!
Now Yami and I can both go to Domino
University!”
“Now, Yugi…” Yami interrupted. “Not that I don’t value a good education, but
do you really think a 5,000 year old spirit from ancient Egypt really needs to
go to University?”
Yugi’s bright violet eyes met the intense ruby-red of his
Darkness’. “I thought you wanted to go
with me.”
Yami sighed. He hated that
disappointment and hurt in his Light’s eyes.
“My hikari, of course I do. I
just don’t want to take classes. I go
wherever you do—remember that.”
The hurt faded from Yugi’s eyes and he smiled. “I know, Yami. Hey!
It’s going to so much fun! I can
hardly wait!”
“Why don’t you go shower and change, Yugi? I’ll close up early and make a special supper
to celebrate your victory!” Solomon
ushered his grandson to the stairs that led up to the living quarters above the
game shop.
“Okay!” Yugi agreed,
quickly. He really wanted to change his
clothes and get clean. He ran upstairs
and headed for his room.
“Can I assist you, Grandfather?”
Yami inquired. He had developed a
great deal of respect and affection for his Light’s only relative. (A/N: that I know of)
“Oh no, my boy. I can
manage. You go ahead and I’ll call when
supper is ready.” Solomon winked then
went back into the storeroom to tidy up.
Yami climbed the stairs and walked toward the room he shared with his
Light, a few wonderful ideas coming to mind.
It had been many days since he’d been able to spend any time alone with
Yugi, and that was beginning to wear on Yami’s nerves.
The ancient Pharaoh stood silently in the doorway, leaning casually
against the frame, arms crossed, and watched with glittering eyes as Yugi got
ready for his shower.
Yugi took the Millennium Puzzle from around his neck and carefully
placed it on his desk, along with his dueling deck and the belt with the
cardholder he always wore.
As he walked to the closet to dig out clothes, he gave a small inward
smile. He knew Yami was there, watching
and appreciating his hikari’s every movement.
Yugi could sense it through their link—through the magic of the puzzle
and Yami’s own unique powers.
//Enjoying yourself?//
Yugi asked, bending over to dig through the closet, leaving his
lower-half still in Yami’s view.
His Darkness chuckled. //Oh
yes, aibou. Do you realize that it’s
been over a week since we’ve had a chance to be alone together?//
//Has it been that long?//
Yugi teased, grinning as he felt Yami’s hands on his hips, pulling him
away from the closet. The grin faded
when Yami pulled Yugi back against his chest and began nuzzling Yugi’s neck,
arms hugging Yugi’s smaller form close.
Yugi closed his eyes and sighed with contentment. //I love you, Yami, my Darkness.// He felt Yami smile against his neck.
//As I love you, my Light.
Always.//
Yugi turned in his arms and raised his mouth to Yami’s. Yami bent and brushed his lips over Yugi’s
once, twice, then left them there when Yugi made an impatient sound. Yugi’s hands slid up Yami’s chest, over his
shoulders and circled around Yami’s neck, kissing Yami with all the love he had
for the Pharaoh.
Yami’s hands slipped under Yugi’s shirt and brushed his sides lightly,
causing Yugi to gasp. Yami took the
opportunity to deepen the kiss. Sliding
his tongue inside that hot, moist cavern of Yugi’s mouth.
Yugi moaned and let his own tongue stroke Yami’s. A playful battle for dominance ensued, but it
was Yami who won when Yugi couldn’t stand it anymore and his knees
buckled. Yami could always do that to
him somehow.
Yami grasped the back of Yugi’s thighs and lifted, never taking his
mouth from Yugi’s. Yugi made a startled
sound and wrapped his legs around Yami’s waist.
This caused a sweet friction as their groins rubbed against each
other. A hungry growl escaped Yami’s
throat and he plundered Yugi’s mouth once again.
//Yami…// Yugi’s pleasure
fogged mind reminded him about his shower and supper and Solomon in the
kitchen. //Ra…that’s so good.// He forgot it all when Yami tugged his shirt
over Yugi’s head and let it drop to the floor, quickly followed by Yami’s own
shirt.
//Aibou. I need you.// Yami practically purred when their bare chests
slid against each other. //It’s been
driving me crazy all week that I could sleep with you but no more, not with the
others there.// He kissed along
Yugi’s jaw back until he reached Yugi’s ear, where he gently nipped at the lobe
one of Yugi’s most sensitive spots.
He was rewarded with a moan and Yugi squirmed in his arms.
//I…know. Ah….// Yugi pulled back so he could look into Yami’s
eyes. //I was glad that at least you
could hold me every night. I’d have felt
so alone without you.// Yugi rubbed
his thumb over his Darkness’ bottom lip.
//You have no idea how much I want to finish this, Yami, but…//
Yami gave a rueful smile. //But
your Grandfather will call us soon for supper and you have yet to shower.//
Yugi sighed and reluctantly unwound his legs from Yami’s waist and slid
back down to stand on his own.
“Go, aibou. Before I change my
mind and…” Yami closed his eyes, a
shudder running through him as he swallowed back his lust.
Yugi, too, shivered and quickly dashed for the bathroom.
While Yugi showered, Yami retreated to his soul room, deep within the
puzzle, and tried to occupy his thoughts with deciding what to wear rather than
images of a naked Yugi in the shower.
Difficult as it was, the Pharaoh managed to gain control of his raging
hormones and quickly changed, pulling on a pair of black leather pants and a
black turtleneck shirt. He added a belt
decorated with little golden studs and the gold wristbands that he’d begun
wearing ever since he’d regained his memories at the Battle City tournament.
Once he’d reappeared in Yugi’s room, the Millennium Puzzle was once
again hanging around his neck by a golden chain. He heard the water shut off.
To occupy himself while he waited, Yami sat at Yugi’s desk and began
flipping through the Domino University calendar, curious about the sort of
programs offered there. He had to
chuckle when he noticed Yugi had drawn a huge red circle around the course
description and heading for ‘Egyptology’.
Yugi came into the room silently and began pulling on clean clothes when
Yami suddenly chuckled.
“What?” Yugi stood behind Yami,
looking over his shoulder to see what was so funny.
“No offence, aibou, but what could they possibly teach you about
ancient Egypt?”
Yugi smiled. “I don’t know
everything yet. Besides, I would like to
be an archeologist like Grandpa. And any
discoveries I make you could help me translate and stuff.” He paused.
“Look at it this way, there’s so much the world doesn’t know about those
times. I would like to help bring back
the knowledge and culture that was lost.”
“A very honorable undertaking, Yugi.”
Yami was very pleased with his Light’s enthusiasm. “I would very much like to help you with
that, if you like.”
“Really? Thanks Yami!” Yugi hugged him. “what better source could I ask for, after
all?”
“Yugi! Yami! Supper is ready!” Solomon called from the kitchen.
“Oh good! I’m starved.” Yugi pulled on the first shirt he grabbed,
which happened to be a turtleneck shirt identical to Yami’s, only it was as
deep a crimson as Yami’s eyes (when he got mad). Then he put the Puzzle back on and headed for
the kitchen, Yami right behind him.
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Later that evening, Yugi and Yami were curled up together on the couch
in the living room, watching a movie, when the phone rang.
Yugi pulled away from Yami’s warmth long enough to grab the cordless
phone from the coffee table and answer it.
Cuddling back into Yami’s arms, he said, “Hello, Yugi speaking.”
“Hey, Yugi! It’s Ryou! How are you?”
“Hi, Ryou! We’re good, how are
you? Glad to be home again?”
“Oh, my, yes. I don’t know about
you, Yugi, but I was getting awfully tired of sleeping on the ground.”
“Tell me about it. I think I’m
going to have a kink in my back where I slept on that rock all night.”
“Hurry up!” Yugi heard Bakura’s
impatient voice over the line. “I still
have to call Malik and Marik!” (A/N: well, Malik anyway—Bakura and Marik don’t get
along so well.)
“Just a minute, Bakura. I just
started talking!”
“Get on with it, brat.” Yugi
giggled at the grudging affection in the spirit of the Millennium Ring’s
voice. “It doesn’t take this long to
deliver an invitation.”
Ryou sighed. “Yes, well. I suppose you caught that, Yugi?”
“What are you inviting us to?”
Yugi asked.
“Actually, it’s Kaiba who invited all of us. He’s throwing Mokuba a birthday party and the
lad insisted on having all of us there.
I said I would pass along the invitation.”
Yami snorted. “Oh, I’m sure that
went over well, knowing how much Kaiba dislikes all of us.”
Bakura, who was obviously close enough to his Light that he could hear
Yami over the line, laughed wickedly at Yami’s comment. “Gee, I wonder why?” He laughed some more.
“Maybe, Yami. But Kaiba will do
almost anything for his little brother.
Including put up with our entire group for a few hours on Mokuba’s
birthday.” Yugi pointed out. “Besides, he’s gotten a lot nicer since
Battle City.”
“Well, I hope he stays that way for the party.” Ryou said.
“It’s at the Kaiba mansion two days from now.”
“Okay. We’ll see you then, Ryou.”
“Bye, Yugi!”
Yugi yawned as he turned the phone off.
“I guess we’ll need to go shopping for a birthday present tomorrow.”
Yami stroked Yugi’s arm absently as he thought. “What should we get him? I mean, the boy probably has everything.”
“I don’t know. We’ll find
something, though.” Yugi’s eyes were
heavy and Yami’s stroking was making him sleepy.
They watched the rest of the movie—or Yami did. Yugi fell asleep. He didn’t stir when Yami turned off the T.V.
before scooping up his sleeping hikari and hauling him up to bed.
It was nearly midnight was Yami lay Yugi on the bed and began pulling
off his Light’s clothes. When he had
gotten off Yugi’s shirt and pants, and was tugging on a sock, Yugi finally woke
up enough to blink sleepily at Yami.
“Sorry. I fell asleep didn’t
I?” Yugi reached down and pulled his
socks off himself.
“It’s alright, aibou. You deserve
a good night’s rest.” Yami closed his
eyes for a moment. The puzzle glowed
softly for a time and when Yami opened his eyes he stood in nothing but his
boxers.
Yugi crawled under the covers and gave a silent look of invitation to
Yami.
//Come to bed, Yami. We could
both use a good night’s sleep in a comfortable bed.//
Yami smiled and got into bed, curling himself around Yugi. //Sleep well, aibou.// He said.
But Yugi had already drifted off again, his mind content and peaceful.
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Authoress’
Notes: There you have it! My somewhat short first chapter. R/R!
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