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We Never Were Rivals	By : AnironLegolas Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4305 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Hi hi! It's me again. This is the sequel to "Still Rivals?". Here ya go, Kitana. Thanks for entering my challenge. This is what you requested, a Seth/Yami/Seto fic. I've been meaning to write this and you were the little shove I needed.

As for the Challenge deadline, I'll set the final date for March 26, and I'll announce the winner on the 30th. I'll also have people vote too, so email me on your favorite.

DISCLAIMERS::: I own nothing�. Blah blah.

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We Never Were Rivals

" Yami? Yami�"

The said teen stirred on the sofa, snuggling closer into the cushions. His body felt so drained. He didn't think he could move anything.

" Yami! Wake up. It's three in the afternoon."

Crimson eyes groggily opened to the irritated face of Yugi. His partner stood with his hands on his hips, scowling in disapproval. " Where did you go last night? Jou even called and canceled after you left."

Yami slowly sat up and suppressed a wince, hoping Yugi wouldn't notice anything. He could still feel theectsects of the night before� The memory made his body temperature rise.

" Are you hung over or something? You look flushed." Yugi placed his hands on Yami's cheeks, feeling the pink- stained skin. His violet eyes suddenly shone with concern among the disappointment. " I felt something through the Puzzle, but I wasn't sure what it was. Were you okay?"

Yami had to move away from the other's touch as he blushed again. " I'm fine, Aibou," he replied, looking into wide, innocent eyes. " I'm sorry if I worried you."

" Are you being honest with me?"

The Spirit paused. " � How honest?"

Yugi sat down beside his yami and rested his head on the Pharaoh's shoulder. Yami gratefully accepted the gesture and ran han hand through the spiky hair. " Kaiba-kun called at noon," Yugi muttered against his shirt. The Yami fought back any reaction. " He wants you to go over to the manor later tonight." Yugi tilted his head to look up at him. " What's that about? You guys haven't spoken to each other in months."

Yami sighed. " I was with him last night, Aibou," he admitted quietly. The smaller teen quickly sat up as he continued to explain everything from there.

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Yami couldn't look at Yugi in the eye for the rest of the afternoon. Yugi, on the other hand, was quite accepting and enthusiastic about the news. He always thought that Seto helde dee desire for the Pharaoh. Yami kept blushing at the thought.

" Wow, and Seth too," Yugi said, giggling. " How do you --?"

The Pharaoh's color rivaled a tomato. " Aibou!" he cried, embarrassed and surprised. " Apparently, you're not innocent at all."

Yugi giggled again. " Not at all."

It was around six thirty as the two sat in the living room, one teasing and the other flushing to no end. Who would have thought that the Spirit could be so shy about sex? Yami was saved from Yugi's questions when there was a honk of a car.

They paused. " Who could that be?" Yugi muttered. He and Yami then went downstairs into the shop and saw a sleek, black limousine outside. The driver ringed the door bell.

" Well, I guess you're leaving now, Yami," said Yugi, grinning widely. Yami nodded.

" Will you be all right? Jiisan is out for the night until morning."

" I invited Jounouchi-kun," Yugi replied brightly, shoving Yami out the Game Shop door. " He'll be here in any minute." They stepped out into the cool night air.

" I'll wait--"

Yugi rolled his eyes. " Stop stalling and go already!" He turned and saw a particular blonde rushing over in that moment. " See? He's here. Now, move."

The driver opened the vehicle door and allowed Yami to enter the empty cab. Yami rolled down the window just so that he could wave at Yugi and Jou as the limo began to move. He sat back and inhaled the crisp, fresh air rushing in. Anticipation and anxiousness began to wind around his nerves. Those two made him feel like a school girl going out with some sophisticated and famous European man.

They just had that affect.

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Seto greeted him at the door. Yami was disappointed with the other's lack of response, but he couldn't complain; he knew better. The brunette may be impassive on the outside, but inside, he was passionate and a naturally masterful lover. Seth was even more so. Yami had gotten himself a handful�

" How was your day?" Seto asked, breaking the silence as they climbed the stairs. Yami faintly blushed.

" I� was sleeping for most of it."

Seto smirked in satisfaction and otherwise said nothing else. Yami scowled. How cocky of him�

" What about you?" he asked as they reached the third floor. Seto took a sideways glance at him.

" Thinking about tonight."

The tone and response sent shivers down Yami's spine. As they entered the master bedroom, he felt himself being slammed up against the -quickly- locked door and kissed fervently. He moaned as he felt Seto's hard erection pressing against his hip. Hands roamed around back of his thighs to lift them around the brunette's waist. Yami cried out as Seto began to grind.

" I've been thinking about you all day, Yami," Seto growled as he nibbled on an earlobe. " I needed to see and feel you again." This earned another gasp of pleasure from the assaulted Pharaoh.

" Ngh� Seto�" Yami felt his ass being groped and tried to thrust forward against the brunette. Every fiber of his being hummed with intense pleasure and lust." Please�"

Soft, luscious lips continued to caress his ear. " I want to fuck you hard, Yami," Seto whispered huskily, slamming Yami against the door again and making the Pharaoh groan wantonly. " I want to feel you riding me� Or maybe I should just take you here against this door."

Yami gripped sable hair and pulled Seto's mouth to his, demanding entrance and quickly dominating. The brunette inwardly smirked as he fought back, feeling Yami moan as he was soon defeated; the sound went straight to his throbbing cock. He made a small gap between them enough to slip his arm through. Finding Yami's straining arousal,fondfondled it for a litted and gave it a rather firm squeeze. Yami broke the kiss as he cried out his quick and hard orgasm. He hadn't expected to come so soon, but his passion was uncontainable.

Seto held Yami against him and brought the weakened teen to the bed beside Seth. The High Priest leisurely undressed the panting and gasping Spirit, kissing the slick skin every now and then. Yami was soon bare on the navy sheets, waiting with anticipation as Seth left him. Seto sat to his left, stroking his damp bangs.

" Seto�" he murmured in a hoarse tone, his throat obviously still spent from hisviouvious pleas. Seto hushed him and kissed his forehead before giving him a slow and passionate lip lock. Yami sighed and brought a hand to the back of the CEO's neck to bring him closer.

Seth returned a moment later and bent to lick the traces of Yami's release off his limp cock. It began to harden once more as the Priest worked his magic, swirling his tongue and suckling the smooth flesh. Yami's other hand went down to appreciatively pet his hair. Seth began to purr.

The Pharaoh broke his kiss with Seto in protest when Seth moved away. However, Seto continued to distract him by bringing him up for another hot kiss. Yami arched and found Seth's mouth again as Seto's tongue slid against his own, continuing the erotic dance. He began moaning shamelessly, hips bucking and lips pulling at the CEO's. Seto slowly withdrew and started to undress, watching Yami close his eyes in bliss as the Priest continued his assault. Where he couldn't reach, his handokedoked and squeezed. Seth moaned appreciatively.

Seto walked around behind his other half and stripped him of his kilt. Seth pulled away and licked his lips, smirking as he heard Yami whine.

" On your hands and knees, my Pharaoh," he commanded. Yami nodded and swallowed, obeying quietly. His body trembled with anticipation as he waited on the brink of release. Seth slid onto the bed in front of the smaller teen and tilted his head up to kiss him. Yami did so eagerly, moaning as he moved up between the Priest's spread legs.

Two slick fingers suddenly penetrated Yami's entrance, and he quivered as they plunged in further and mercilessly, intent on finding his pleasure spot. He gave a sharp cry as Seto struck the bundle of nerves. His back arched and his kiss with Seth broke, leaving Yami panting and gasping as Seto added another digit. Seth gently guided Yami's head down towards his cock, silently requesting for him to taste his essence. Yami did so, swallowing the tall erection as best as he could.

Seto withdrew his fingers and quickly lubricated his pulsating arousal before positioning himself behind Yami's rear. He entered as slowly as his passion would allow, hissing when the hot walls of velvet clenched and pulled him in. Yami squirmed, adjusting to the new position of being filled both ways. When Seto was certain that the Spirit was comfortable, his hips began to move, withdrawing then sinking back in. A hiss escaped his lips as Yami pushed back and groaned.

The vibration went through Seth's cock, causing the Priest to arch into that lovely mouth. His hips moved lightly to the CEO's rhythm, trying to avoid hurting Yami. The Pharaoh didn't seem to mind, however, as he was very much distracted with other sensations. Instead, he appeared to be encouraging as he swirled his tongue and allowed Seth to thrust in deeper.

Yami's cock throbbed with need and Seto graciously reached down to stroke it steadily with his thrusts. Yami whined and shoved back hard against him, urging him to hurry up. The small teen then began to suck Seth off with more vigor, hoping to get the message across that way.

The Priest's pleasure flowed over to Seto and he couldn't take it anymore. Growling, he drove into Yami and quickened the pace of his hand on the weeping arousal. Yami let out a raw groan around Seth and worked with the renewed rhythm, bracing his hands on tanned hips to keep them controlled. Seth tried hard to reign his lust but the pleasure coursing through his nerves blinding. Yami's moans and unexpected ministrations were wearing him out fast. The Pharaoh deep throated him on a hard thrust from Seto and he came with a sharp cry, hips rising further into Yami's mouth which overflowed slightly with cum. He withdrew and Yami was free to gasp and pant freely. His petite frame rocked with each plunge as sweat slithered around his thin muscles. The tall crown of spikes was bent forward in submission.

Yami's cries grew hoarse and strained as he neared his peak. Seth lifted his chin and kissed him roughly. Yami groaned and sighed into his mouth, his tongue eagerly meeting Seth's as though he was starved for him. The Priest smirked and pulled away. Yami let out a keening cry of desperation but Seth ignored him, moving to his other half.

He kissed Seto's neck from behind, ravenously feeding on the sweat soaked skin. The CEO whimpered and quickened his pace, feeling the effects of Seth's attack.

" Harder, my dragon," the Spirit whispered huskily into his ear. " Make him scream."

Seto obeyed and pulled at Yami's cock, twirling his thumb around the slick head and pressing against the small slit. Yami came at that instant, his orgasm bringing the desired shattering cry. His back arched and velvet walls closed tightly around the brunette's engorged erection. Seto followed with his release afterwards, Seth leaning forward and kissing him, muffling his groan. Yami collapsed in a trembling heap, fighting to keep his consciousness. He was almost fucked into blacking out.

Seth had to support Seto as he licked at his lips gently. He turned to Yami and turned him over to let him breathe. Seto leaned over on Yami's other side andchedched as the Pharaoh shifted and moaned weakly. Crimson orbs were blissfully shut.

" Are you all right, Yami?" Seto asked, brushing away blonde bangs. Yami's eyes fluttered open.

" I� am now," came the silent reply. His face was flushed pink and full lips were red with exertion. Seto gave into the urge to kiss them lovingly, merely brushing soft lips against his own. Yami sighed and allowed his tongue to enter.

Seth pulled away and smiled. It was good that he was back with his long, lost love, the one that fate as so graciously blessed him with. He disappeared into the Millennium Rod on the nightstand, glad that Seto had finally overcome his fear and embrace Yami; the Item glittered in light of the two lovers.

Seto pulled away and looked into Yami's eyes. He had never looked so beautiful. It all seemed so familiar, like he had done this before, and he knew exactly what came next. A drop fell on Yami's skin, and the Spirit's brows furrowed in concern.

" Seto� you're crying�" Yami brought up a slender finger to wipe the tears away, but more quickly followed. " Seto?" he questioned again, feeling his own tears building behind his eyes.

" A� Aishiteru, Yami," the CEO whispered. All barriers before the azure orbs fell and crumbled, and the said emotion was the only thing that lingered there.

Yami threw his arms around the pale frame and embraced him tightly, causing Seto to fall on him. He inhaled deeply as his own tears leaked down the corner of his eyes. " I love you too, my dragon tamer."
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