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Frozen Flame	By : mariskaiba Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2733 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Frozen Flame
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AUTHOR'S NOTES: I'm warning you- this contains yaoi and lemony goodness! This fic is dedicated to the Uke!Seto group at Yahoo!
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh....that's why the manga is taking too long to translate into English and the show is on Kid's WB amidst obnoxious commercials for little kids and parents. Sigh.

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Damn him. He has no idea what he's doing to me.
Yami glared at the tall duelist facing him across the field. Seto Kaiba's proud stance spoke of determination and valor, and a refusal to surrender at all costs. Yami already held the winning cards in his hand. Kaiba just didn't know it yet. Yet the brunette wouldn't have backed down even if he was aware of Yami's inevitable victory. He would fight until the end, and even after he was defeated, he wouldn't accept defeat.
"I'm not the Ex-World Duelmonsters Champion. I'm the next Champion."

The corner of Yami's eye twitched as he recalled the defiant words Kaiba had spoken to him right before their duel commenced. Those words had served only to further awaken Yami's lust for his blue-eyed rival. Kaiba saw himself as indomitable.
And that was exactly what drew Yami to him.
Yami wanted to dominate Kaiba. He wanted to do more than just beat him in a duel. He wanted to conquer him, to take him, to rake his hands through his hair and over his body, to claim him as his own, to make him his, his to seduce, his to have and to hold, his to bring pleasure to and to get pleasure from, his, his, HIS!
Yami drew in a shaky breath. For the second time that day, he was grateful of the distance between himself and his craving, for Kaiba wouldn't see how unsteady Yami was. The first time he'd felt gratitude was right after he'd activated the magic card Card Exchange. It had been a mistake. Yami had had to imitate Kaiba's mask of indifference as he'd watched his opponent saunter up to him. The sight of Kaiba's long legs flexing had almost been enough to shatter the last of the dark spirit's sanity and drive him to ravish Kaiba on the spot right there. And the feel of Kaiba's fingertips brushing against his as he carelessly picked a random trap card had nearly resulted in the CEO being yanked down into a hungry kiss. Kaiba, of course, had been completely unaware of the danger he was in. He'd smirked arrogantly (and sexily) down at Yami before turning to stride back to his place across the field. Yami had mentally cursed the taller duelist's flowing white trench coat for blocking his view of his rival's rear. Walking back to his own place had been painful, and he'd silently panicked when he couldn't calm his throbbing erection. But luckily, he was far away enough from his obsession that Kaiba hadn't seemed to notice his rival's discomfort. Or maybe he just didn't have the habit of letting his eyes wander the way Yami's did and had been doing this entire duel.
"What are you waiting for Yami?"
The pharaoh snapped himself out of his sinful musings as the voice of his tormentor reached him. He growled and made his move quickly before Kaiba could go off on another long-winded, arrogant speech. The sound of his voice was making Yami's imagination conjure visions of it screaming in pleasure and howling out his name as its owner writhed beneath him.
"I activate the magic card Tribute to the Doomed. Now I can discard one card from my hand to destroy your Dark Blade."
"Sorry, Yami, but because my Union Monster Pitch-Dark Dragon is equipped to my Dark Blade, it is destroyed instead." Kaiba's voice was dripping with cockiness.
Yami shuddered at the mental picture that came to his mind. "I'm well aware of that, Kaiba," he replied, his strong voice betraying nothing about what he was truly feeling. "But now your Dark Blade's Attack Points are reduced back down to 1800. And now, I will use Monster Reborn to revive my Dark Magician, which I just discarded! And I will wipe out the rest of your Life Points!"
Kaiba's eyes narrowed. "You'll need more Attack Points than that Yami!"
"I know! Reveal face-down card! Reinforcements! Now my monster's Attack Points are increased by 500 for this turn! DARK MAGIC ATTACK!"
Kaiba's face twisted into a furious grimace as the duel monster lowered its staff towards him to deliver the final blow.
Yami's heart rate sped up as he watched his desire. Even now, when facing defeat, Kaiba felt fierce anger instead of despair. And he would always come back for a rematch, for although he could lose, he would never surrender.
Yami felt the last of his resolve break. He could almost hear the snap.
The Dark Magician attacked...
And then Yami attacked.
He barely registered the fact that his legs were carrying him towards his one and only rival as he chased after the devastating blow of his monster's attack. He dimly felt the warm glow of the Sennen Eye on his forehead as shadows sprang out from the corners of the playing field and raced to envelope both him and the object of his lust.
Kaiba didn't notice his rival pounding towards him at first. He was too busy throwing his arm up in front of his face to help block the force of the deciding attack. The blow shattered through his Dark Blade and struck him. He stabbed a leg out to keep himself from falling as his Life Points were reduced to 0.
Yami's crimson eyes were locked on Kaiba as he ran towards him. His every move fed the fire of his lust no matter how innocent. There would be no holding back now. Kaiba had defied him and denied him of his desire long enough. Not anymore. Yami couldn't control himself, couldn't hold back any more. The shadows encompassed them both. The outside world vanished into the darkness.
By the time Kaiba lowered his arm, he was too late to save himself or even begin to wonder why Yami was suddenly in front of him. Yami lunged at him. His momentum carried them both backwards as his slender arms locked around Kaiba's waist. Startled, the CEO stuck his hands out behind his back to try and catch the ground and keep his head from cracking on the street. His hands hit something solid, but the street was gone.
Yami's scarlet eyes flashed predatorily. They were now deep within the depths of the Shadow Realm. There was nothing but darkness all around them. Yet the two of them stood out as if lit by an inner glow. Kaiba was clearly illuminated to him, and he was completely visible to Kaiba. Yami tightened his grip. Kaiba's cobalt eyes locked on his.
"Where the hell are we Yami?"
Yami's mouth twitched upwards. Kaiba sounded exasperated and more than a little annoyed. He hated dealing with the unknown factors of magic, so he always tried to dismiss it as hocus-pocus nonsense. It had taken a while for Yami to realize how such an obvious genius could deny the existence of magic after witnessing so much evidence of it. Kaiba had a scientific brain- he relied on documented facts and proven theories. Magic was nothing like science. Magic could be unpredictable and unexplained. Magic could not be quantified. It was unknown and thus dangerous, and since no one- not even a genius like Kaiba- could even begin to decipher all the mysteries the realm of magic held, the CEO rejected it in favor of what he knew.
But Yami wasn't concerned with Kaiba's mind at the moment.
He was after his body.
"We're in the Shadow Realm, Kaiba," he breathed, leaning over the sprawled form of his favorite rival.
Kaiba stiffened and narrowed his eyes. "That again?" He grunted suddenly and moved to shove Yami off of him impatiently.
Yami's fire-red eyes narrowed. He swiftly released Kaiba's waist and slammed his hands down on the brunette's shoulders, pinning him.
Kaiba looked up into Yami's face, startled. His expression quickly became peeved.
"Look, Yami, I don't know what your problem is, but you'd better let me up right now."
Yami's voice was eerily calm and quiet. "No."
Kaiba snarled in exasperation and moved to get up and throw Yami off him.
The Sennen Eye glowed once more on Yami's forehead. The pharaoh felt his desire's body stiffen and then go completely limp beneath him. Kaiba blinked up in surprise. Yami found he didn't like doing this to him, didn't like paralyzing Kaiba like this against his will. But his lust raged within him and would not let him let Kaiba go without first being satisfied.
Kaiba started to say something, but was quickly cut off as Yami swooped down and crashed their lips together. Yami cupped the other duelist's face in his hands and straddled him. Kaiba groaned and tried unsuccessfully to jerk away as Yami sought entrance into his mouth. Yami pulled back and sat up suddenly after trying to eat Kaiba's face and stared down at him, breathing hard. Kaiba slowly opened his sapphire eyes and stared up at him.
He had his eyes closed?

Yami frowned and ran a hand through Kaiba's mahogany locks. The youth continued to watch him warily. The complete silence of the Shadow Realm was abruptly broken by the dragon master's voice.
"Why?...." Kaiba frowned and tried to start again, as if unsure of how to phrase his questions to get the answers he wanted.
Yami silenced him with a gentle hand against his cheek. He stretched out across the taller duelist and pressed his body lightly against Kaiba�s so that they matched in every way. He could feel the blue-eyed brunette�s heart rate speed up beneath his chest. Yami was careful to maintain eye contact the entire time he positioned himself over Kaiba. Kaiba�s eyes were wary, like he expected Yami to attack his lips again. Yami rubbed the pad of his thumb over Kaiba�s cheek soothingly. He leaned forward slowly until the eye contact was broken and whispered against his craving�s ear.
�Because I want you.� Despite his paralysis, Seto�s form stiffened slightly beneath Yami at the words. Yami moved his hand from Seto�s cheek to his hair and began stroking it lightly. �I�ve wanted you for a long time, Seto Kaiba.� He laid a small and tender kiss against his ear. �I�ve become obsessed with you.� He used his free hand- the one not playing with the thick and silky strands of Kaiba�s hair- to begin slowly tracing circles on Seto�s chest. �Our souls have always followed one another. Where one becomes incarnated, the other follows. We have always been together...� Yami stopped tracing circles and ran his hand lightly up Kaiba�s side. �But I desire something more.� Yami pulled Seto�s earlobe in between his teeth and began pulling and sucking on it.
Kaiba groaned and shifted beneath him. Yami moved both his hands onto Kaiba�s chest and began massaging the hard muscles through Seto�s shirt. Seto sucked his breath in sharply and tried to move again. Yami paused and pulled himself up so he could study Seto�s face. The brunette�s eyes were clenched shut. He seemed to be fighting a battle within himself. A faint blush tinged his cheeks.
Yami�s heart soared. It seems Seto�s not as unwilling as he wants himself to be. The pharaoh had to smirk at himself. Not even lovers yet and I�m already calling him Seto...

The dark spirit dipped his head and tenderly kissed Seto�s forehead. Kaiba cracked his eyes open and stared at Yami blankly. Guilt wiggled itself into his mind like an ugly worm. He�s probably wondering why I�m not raping him by now...

Yami pushed his guilty feelings aside and leaned down towards Kaiba�s face again. He tenderly kissed the bridge of Kaiba�s nose and nuzzled him gently. When Kaiba didn�t try to pull away or say anything to stop him, he let his lips drift over his desire�s face, bestowing kisses here and there. He brushed his lips against Seto�s cheek...his chin...the underside of his jaw...the corner of his eye...Yami paused and pulled back just enough to look down for a moment. Seto�s face had relaxed. He could feel through his chest that his heart had slowed down. The brunette�s eyes had drifted shut. Yami smiled gently and lightly kissed each closed eyelid. When he pulled back again, Seto opened his eyes and stared at him. Yami felt entranced with the different shades of sapphire in his love�s eyes.
Love�s? Yami frowned mentally. Yes...love�s...I DO love Seto...it was just hard to see that past the lust...but then, it�s the lust that got us here in the first place...

Yami�s erection throbbed hotly. It was pressed firmly against Kaiba�s thigh and was demanding not to be neglected. Yami winced inwardly.
No wonder Seto thought I was going to rape him...

His attention snapped back to Kaiba when he caught a flicker of uncertainty in Seto�s eyes. He�d been still and quiet for too long. Yami leaned down and gently nibbled on Kaiba�s jaw. The brunette shifted beneath him and moaned softly, almost reluctantly. Yami smiled and continued his administrations while his hands ran lightly up and down Kaiba�s sides.
Yes...I do love him...and I don�t want to hurt him...but this NEED I have for him cannot go unfulfilled for any longer. I love him for his inner strength and cunning and courage, and the fact that what doesn�t kill him makes him even stronger. But I MUST have him. He cannot leave here without both our desires being fulfilled.
�Y-Yammmi-i...� Kaiba groaned. The pharaoh pulled back and gazed deeply into Seto�s hazy eyes. Yami closed his eyes and gently and reverently leaned down towards him. He pressed his lips gently against Kaiba�s.
The kiss was slow and warm and coaxing. Seto�s bottom lip was tortuously soft. Yami pulled it in between his teeth and nibbled on it gently. Seto moaned and opened his mouth a little more. Yami accepted the invitation and dipped his tongue into the brunette�s orifice. He licked Kaiba�s teeth and cheeks and wound his own muscle gently around Seto�s to suck on it. Seto arched his back and gave a muffled groan. His paralysis was beginning to wear off.
Not that Yami thought it was necessary anymore.
But if Kaiba tried to take off running, he was going to chase him down and pounce on him and rip his clothes off and ravish him senseless.
The idea was almost enough to make him forget that he loved Kaiba and didn�t want to hurt him. Yami broke the heated kiss and growled low in his throat like a feral beast. Without warning, he grabbed a hold of Kaiba�s hips and ground his erection against him roughly. Kaiba gasped and countered with a menacing low growl of his own.
Yami�s eyes flashed insanely. It was that refusal to submit and give in that drove him crazy when it came to Seto Kaiba. With a snarl, he looped his arm underneath Kaiba�s lower back and began rubbing and grinding their erections together mercilessly at a steady pace.
So Seto�s lust has also been awakened, but by what?

Kaiba threw his head back and roared like one of his treasured dragons at the friction Yami was causing. Yami released his hold around Kaiba�s back only to pin the taller alpha male�s hips down with both hands so he could drive himself against him relentlessly without Seto shaking him off. Kaiba was still partially paralyzed, but Yami didn�t want to take any chances.
Kaiba snarled and bucked beneath him. If their clothes hadn�t been in the way, they would be having sex right now. Yami�s scarlet eyes narrowed as he regarded the flushed face of his love. They were both alpha males. They would both refuse to give in and submit to the other. But Yami was determined to come out on top.
His eyes searched Kaiba�s body even as he continued to move against him. Every person has a sensitive pleasure spot that, when utilized correctly, could drive them absolutely wild. Where was Kaiba�s? Something must have made him hard...Yami�s eyes locked on his neck.
Of course. Yami smirked wickedly. Seto always wears turtlenecks, and clothing with high collars...like the white trench coat he�s wearing right now. And when I chewed on his jaw...well, that was a little too close to the mark.

Yami suddenly stopped pushing himself against Kaiba and shoved himself up on his hands and knees, keeping his body from touching the aroused form of his rival.
Kaiba looked at him like he was nuts.
Yami smiled at him coolly and stalked forward on all fours. A wary glint entered Kaiba�s eye as he watched the dark spirit prowl closer to his face. Yami paused right above his head and grinned down on him. Kaiba eyed him guardedly.
Swift as lightning, Yami lunged at Kaiba's neck and bit down hard. The response was immediate and explosive. Kaiba howled and arched up sharply, nearly throwing the dark spirit off of him. Yami snaked an arm under Kaiba and gripped his shoulder tightly. With his free hand, he gripped the hem of Seto's collar and jerked it down, exposing more flesh. He began sucking and biting to the music of Kaiba's pants and moans.
Yami had dreamt about this moment. Over and over again in his head, he had envisioned the different scenarios where he finally marked Kaiba as his and his alone. He closed his eyes and ran his tongue reverently over the bruised flesh beneath his lips. Seto moved his body beneath him, eliciting a groan from the pharaoh as his engorged member rubbed against Kaiba�s stomach.
Yami leaned back and stared down at his prize with lust-filled eyes. He was surprised one or both of them hadn�t come already, what with their frenzied behavior. Seto�s eyes reflected the same passion.
Now.

Yami grabbed a hold of Seto�s trench coat and pulled it roughly off his shoulder. Kaiba blinked in surprise before lifting his arm and helping Yami shrug it off. Yami tossed it off to the side without a second thought and went to work unbuckling the straps on Seto�s arms. Kaiba hesitantly reached a hand out to help him, but Yami slapped it away impatiently. The straps were thrown somewhere behind him as Yami quickly unclasped Seto�s arm bracelets and threw them away. He removed Seto�s duel disk and pulled the offending black shirt over his head and tossed it away. Yami couldn�t resist smoothing Kaiba�s bangs against his forehead after jerking his shirt off, much to his rival's chagrin. He paused to check Kaiba�s expression before scooting down to take off the youth�s boots. Seto looked uncertain for the first time since Yami had known him. The pharaoh bowed his head to hide his grin.
Good. I want to be his first.

Yami paused after removing the brunette�s boots to pull the digits of one foot into his mouth and suck on them hungrily. Seto made a keening sound in the back of his throat and shuddered. Yami rolled his amused eyes towards his flushed face and increased the suction. Kaiba had his eyes clenched shut and was panting heavily. Yami smirked evilly and snuck a hand as far up one pant leg as he could reach. He massaged Seto�s calf muscle while continuing to flick his tongue in between his love�s toes.
�Y-Yami,� Seto�s voice pleaded, �I-I can�t hold on much longer!�
The last word came out strangled as Seto threw his head back, for Yami had swiftly dropped his foot and reached up to place his hand over the bulge in Kaiba�s leather pants. Yami withdrew his other hand from the blue-eyed one�s pant leg so he could move himself up Kaiba�s legs towards the boy�s source of discomfort. He placed both hands lightly on Seto�s erection and pushed down a fraction of how much he wanted to.
Seto gave a strangled yell and shot his own hands forward to grip Yami�s shoulders tightly. Yami winced at the other boy�s death grip but had to grin.
Guess that means he�s decided not to try and get away.

Seto�s paralysis had almost completely worn off. That meant Yami had to move fast. He practically ripped off Kaiba�s belt and nearly broke the zipper yanking it down. Kaiba gave a startled yelp when Yami seized his pants and jerked them down. Yami forced himself to his feet, wincing at his throbbing erection trying to pound its way out of his pants as he yanked the black leather Kaiba was so fond of off his shapely legs. He let his eyes roam over Kaiba�s flawless form as he removed his own clothing.
So beautiful...
Yami paused suddenly as he was yanking his pants off his feet and narrowed his eyes. A deep, decidedly old scar marred Seto�s alabaster skin under his rib cage. It wound its way out of sight behind Kaiba�s back like a pale, poisonous snake. Yami was willing to bet there were more old scars like it on the proud duelist�s back. A cold fury flared in Yami�s heart.
No one should be allowed to mark him but me!

The dark spirit glanced at his magnificent rival�s face. His eyes were closed and he was breathing shallowly. Red roses blossomed on his cheeks.
Tenderness washed over Yami and he smiled.
I won�t hurt you, he promised silently. Not if all it will bring you is pain. But I...I will bring you pleasure. I will make you enjoy this.
Yami discarded the last of his clothing and stalked over Kaiba�s tense form on all fours, carefully keeping his bare body from touching that of his craving�s.
He paused and hovered over Seto�s face and waited patiently for his love to open his eyes. He exhaled his hot breath on the dragon master�s face to make him aware of his presence.
Slowly, the brunette opened his eyes and gazed up at him. His eyes were as beautiful as the deepest, darkest depths of the ocean. Yami smiled at him and leaned down to kiss him passionately. This time, it was Seto who deepened the kiss, licking at Yami�s lips to ask permission. Yami complied and opened his mouth to him. They dueled with their tongues for a few moments before Yami began to slowly lower himself until his body lay flush against Kaiba�s. Both boys moaned into one another�s mouths from the heated contact. They broke the kiss reluctantly- it wouldn�t do to die of asphyxiation now.
Yami bowed his head and panted against Seto�s throat. The taller youth stiffened and groaned. Yami grinned wickedly and mischievously licked the exposed skin before blowing on it. Seto made that lovely keening sound again. Yami smiled and nipped at the sensitive skin. He wanted to see what else could elicit that wonderful sound from Kaiba.
He reached up and ghosted his hands over Kaiba�s nipples, grinning in triumph when they hardened. Seto reached his hands up and ran them over the spirit�s back as Yami latched onto one hard nub and swirled his tongue over it. Kaiba gasped and suddenly fisted his hand into Yami�s hair. He yanked the startled pharaoh up and kissed him fiercely. He broke away just as abruptly and hissed at him hoarsely.
�No more games.�
Yami tensed when he felt Kaiba try to roll them over and pin him on the bottom. Unfortunately for the taller duelist- and fortunately for Yami- he was still suffering slightly from paralysis and couldn�t move as fast as he obviously wanted to. Yami managed to squirm away with a vicious snarl as his rival�s plan failed.
With a menacing growl that would have frightened the weak of heart, he shoved Kaiba flat on his back and straddled him roughly and grabbed the brunette�s engorged member with one hand. He began pumping mercilessly as Seto tried to choke back his lustful cries and trembled uncontrollably beneath him. Both boys had barely managed to keep themselves from coming during their hormone-driven activities. It wasn't long before Yami felt Seto reaching his breaking point. He grabbed a hold of Kaiba's thighs and lifted them while simultaneously bowing his own back. He took Seto into his mouth and immediately deep-throated him. With a cry Seto released into Yami's mouth, his whole body shaking from the violent force of it. The pharaoh closed his eyes and savored the taste of Seto until the brunette was completely spent. Yami slowly drew Kaiba's length out of his mouth, being careful not to swallow too much of his love's pearly essence. He allowed his obsession to sink back down to the non-floor of the Shadow Realm.
Yami spat into his hand and regarded the blue-eyed youth with eyes shining with lust. He rubbed his love�s sweet milk between his fingers and waited for Kaiba to catch his breath. He frowned to himself slightly.
Seto isn't going to like this next part.

But he HAD to have him. He'd been wanting him for too long. He had felt far too much heartache over the thought that he might never get to be with the one who he craved. Yami smiled slowly and lowered his hand towards Seto's entrance.
I'll make him like it.
Kaiba gave a startled cry as Yami slipped one finger into him. He recovered quickly and snarled in protest as a second finger was added. Yami leaned forward and kissed Seto�s chest gently. The sapphire-eyed duelist managed to find his voice and hissed at his rival like an angry dragon backed into a corner.
�You...are so-� he threw back his head and growled incoherently.
�Mmmm hmmm,� Yami replied against his chest, continuing to glide his fingers back and forth in and out of Kaiba.
�You...wo-on�t-t-t-�
�Won�t what?�
Seto reached forward to grip Yami�s shoulders. The tri-color-haired duelist delved his fingers deeper into Kaiba, causing the brunette to cry out and sink his clenched hands deeper into his rival�s shoulders reflexively. Yami smirked in triumph.
There�s the spot...
The pharaoh nipped at Seto�s skin lightly and shifted as close to Kaiba�s face as he could get without withdrawing his fingers.
�Shhh, just relax, Seto,� he whispered soothingly, stroking Kaiba�s trembling thigh with one hand. He delicately inserted a third finger without changing the pace of his pumping action. Seto hissed and clenched his eyes shut. Yami pushed in farther, seeking that sweet spot that made his love react so beautifully. His member throbbed in anticipation when Kaiba cried out again.
It�s now or never.
Yami withdrew his fingers and positioned himself at Kaiba�s entrance. He held Seto�s shoulders gently and looked down into the face of the master of the Blue-Eyes White Dragon. Kaiba opened his eyes and looked up at him with a dull expression that nearly broke the pharaoh�s heart.
No...I need his fire to awaken, to fuel my own! I won�t hurt him!
Yami scowled slightly and rocked himself back on his heels. Stunned, Kaiba propped himself up on his elbows and looked at him quizzically but warily.
A wicked idea came to the reincarnated pharaoh.
With a cocky smirk, Yami slid his hands beneath Seto�s rear and began squeezing and kneading the flesh firmly. Seto's eyes flew wide open before he slapped the lecherous spirit's hands away from him furiously and tried to scramble to his feet.
Yami growled low in his throat. He would have seemed playful were it not for the insanely hungry look in his eyes. He pounced on Kaiba and ground his erection against him roughly. Seto groaned and strained to escape even as his own member awoke and began to swiftly harden once more. Yami locked his arms around Kaiba's waste and nuzzled against his neck. He pressed their erections together and smiled against Seto's skin when he heard the brunette moan.
Yami sucked on Kaiba's pulse and shifted until he was once more positioned at Kaiba's entrance. He drew his head back and gazed into Seto�s eyes. His fierce rival stared back at him for a moment before kissing him fiercely. Yami felt his heart would burst.
The pharaoh twined his tongue around Kaiba�s and slowly began to sink his length into him. Seto whimpered into his mouth and clenched his muscles. Yami had to break the kiss to sink further into his fiery lover, murmuring to him the whole time. He gently lowered them both until Kaiba�s panting form lay flat on its back. Yami leaned forward carefully and licked away the tears collecting in the corners of Seto�s eyes.
�Shh, it�s almost over, I promise, it will all be okay soon, don�t cry, Seto, don�t cry...� Yami continued to whisper to his precious lover until he was completely buried within him. He propped himself up on his elbows and patiently waited for Kaiba to adjust. He shifted ever so slightly after a moment, causing Seto to gasp and buck his hips convulsively.
Yami began a slow and languorous pace, reveling in the sensation of being surrounded by the one he had craved for so long. The tight heat of his virgin lover and his throbbing member began to conspire together to urge him to go faster. He clenched his jaw.
I won�t hurt him...
It was the blue-eyed brunette�s voice that shattered Yami�s resolve.
�Y-Yami...go...faster...unh...HARDER!!!�
Kaiba screamed out the last word and bucked his hips up violently. It hadn�t been a request. It had been a command.
Yami�s eyes flashed. He quickly picked up the pace until he was slamming into Kaiba with all his strength. Seto threw his head back and yelled out his appreciation and began slamming his hips up to meet each passionate thrust. Yami pounded Kaiba against the non-existent floor of the Shadow Realm, the sweat gleaming on his body. He lowered himself until he lay flush against Kaiba and pressed their cheeks together while continuing to thrust roughly into him. Seto gripped the spirit�s arms and cried out his name desperately as Yami hit his prostrate over and over again.
Yami almost came right then at the sound of his name coming from his ultimate desire�s lips in a hoarse yell filled with passion and lust. He barely managed to restrain himself in time and instead opted to reach down and begin pumping Seto�s erection with one hand.
Seto climaxed even more violently than he had the first time. His muscles clamped down on Yami�s length, spurning the pharaoh to come within the confines of his lover. Yami yelled out his rival's name and threw his head back. Blinding white light flashed before his eyes. Kaiba's clenched muscles milked him of all he had to offer. He collapsed atop the exhausted brunette, completely spent.
For several long moments, they both lay still, their chests heaving against one another's as their hot breaths bathed one another's faces.
Eventually, Yami reluctantly sat up and withdrew himself from the limp CEO. Seto winced slightly. Concerned, Yami reached out and stroked his face gently. Kaiba grumbled impatiently and swatted his hand away. Yami drew back and studied him for a moment before lifting one of the brunette's hands to his mouth. Seto's ragged breathing slowly steadied as he watched Yami draw his fingers into his mouth and suck on them seductively. Yami watched him with a small smirk as he nipped the slender digits and wrapped his skilled tongue around them. Seto groaned softly and closed his eyes.
Yami released his hand and laid down on top of Kaiba as if he were furniture. The brunette cracked one eye open and studied him curiously. Yami smiled at him gently and dipped his regal head to suck on the blue-eyed one's collarbone. Seto moaned and hesitantly reached a hand forward to stroke Yami's hair. Yami trailed wet kisses over the tall duelist's neck and dipped his tongue into the curve where the two wings of his collarbone met, coaxing a shiver from his normally stoic rival.
I have to make sure he understands.
Yami wasn't going to let his love out of the Shadow Realm until he had made one thing clear. He cupped Seto's face in his hands and gazed into eyes that were a shade of blue like no other.
"You belong to me."
The CEO blinked and tried to move his head away. But Yami wasn't through. He kissed him fiercely, possessively, before nipping at his earlobe and whispering into his ear.
"You are mine. Forever. I'm never going to let you go."
He pulled back and stared unflinchingly into Seto Kaiba's face. His long-time rival didn't seem to know how to respond.
How uncharacteristic of him.
Yami smiled and ran the tips of his fingers lightly over the bite marks on Seto's neck. His heart swelled with pride when he felt his lover shudder from pleasure.
"Don't even try to run, my precious blue-eyes," he said casually, studying the smooth skin of Kaiba's chest, "because I'll find you and I'll claim you again, even if I have to go to the ends of the earth to get you back. You are mine, as surely as I am yours. We belong to each other."
He looked at Seto's face. The boy seemed to be struggling within himself. Yami smiled and laid a small kiss against his lips. "I am not going to control you. I am never going to hurt you. But I won't let you push me away. I will not force you to change...but I will help you to heal." He wanted to say more, but knew that the powerful "L" word might frighten his beloved blue-eyes. Instead he captured his lover's lips in a passionate kiss and tried to show him how much he loved the feel of their mouths pressed together.
Seto slowly wrapped his arms around Yami's shoulders as the gentle kiss became more heated.
He�s just like one of his dragons...fierce and proud, strong and regal. Beautifully dangerous and quick to anger...he will always go down fighting, yet even the sight of him being defeated is enough to take my breath away. My blue-eyes. My precious, precious blue-eyes.
Yami smiled to himself after he was forced to break the kiss or risk suffocating Seto.
He helped the teen to dress, seeing as how Seto was sore from their enthusiastic activities. Kaiba acted a little impatient and annoyed about it, but the pharaoh was enjoying taking care of the teen. He dressed himself quickly and slipped up behind the brunette, who was surveying the mysterious darkness of the Shadow Realm with a wary eye. Kaiba stiffened a little when Yami snaked his arms around him and embraced him from behind gently, but slowly relaxed and allowed himself to be hugged. Yami breathed in the heady scent of Kaiba as the shadows slowly drew back and faded out of sight, leaving the two duelists standing alone on a deserted street as the sun slowly rose and bathed Domino City in warm, yellow rays.
Kaiba blinked and looked around. The setting was the same as when he and Yami had entered the Shadow Realm. The CEO turned and looked at his diminutive lover quizzically.
Yami smiled and squeezed his prize gently. �Time stood still while we were in the Shadow Realm. I used the power of my puzzle to take us not only to another plane of existence, but out of the stream of time as well.�
Kaiba scowled and looked like he wanted to argue against Yami�s proclamation that he had magical powers. Yami reached a hand up and laid his fingers gently against his lover�s bruised lips. Seto blinked and stilled as Yami moved to caress his face and pull him down for a tender and loving kiss. After a moment they broke away, and Seto slowly turned and started walking down the street with Yami at his side.
Yami smirked evilly and slipped a naughty hand beneath the brunette�s trench coat. Seto turned and stared at him with wide and shocked eyes as the pharaoh began rubbing his hand over his rival�s tight rear. Yami smiled at him innocently and squeezed his fingers beneath Seto�s belt. He wiggled his fingers and unsuccessfully tried to hide his grin when Kaiba blushed bright red. Yami relented and withdrew his fingers only to hook them in the belt loop of Kaiba�s pants. He faced forward and strolled down the street like he held onto Kaiba every day.
He�ll get used to it.

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SIX WEEKS LATER
Seto Kaiba threw his head back and roared like one of his Blue-Eyes White Dragons as he tried to keep up with the pharaoh�s pace. Yami drew in ragged breathes and continued to thrust against him roughly.
Kaiba was pinned up against the wall with his legs wrapped around Yami�s waist. The dark spirit had his hands looped under Kaiba�s knees and was digging his fingers into his thighs. Both boys were fully clothed.
Kaiba snarled and tangled his fingers in Yami�s hair as the reincarnated pharaoh slammed into him ruthlessly. The stimulus revealed itself to be too much for him. With an enraged cry, he came first, followed shortly afterwards by Yami.
His feet thudded to the ground as Yami relinquished his hold on him. He sank down to the ground, panting heavily. Yami slumped down in front of him and rested his hands on his love�s knees.
When both boys could once again breath, Yami smiled and laughed at his blue-eyed lover teasingly. Kaiba�s eyes shot open and he glared at him fiercely. Somehow, the effect was partially lost. Yami smiled at him and brushed his damp bangs out of his face.
�I win again, blue-eyes.�
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