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Lover's Rock	By : Jemixe Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3651 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Lover�s Rock

Rating: NC-17 All ya�ll kiddies go play. This ain�t for you.

Author: Me, Jemi.

Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh doesn�t belong to me. But if they did, oh, imagine the possibilities. Hmm, silk scarves, strawberries and whipped cream. Okay, gotta run and�um�wash my hair, yeah that�s right. Later.

Summary: Yuugi gets interrupted preparing a meal. Obviously, Yami is interested in more than just food. Heeheehee.

Yami and Yuugi were panting heavily for breath on their bed. Somehow, they were at the foot of the bed, looking up at the spinning room. Both gleamed with sweat. Yuugi sighed and snuggled deeper into the arms of his Yami, smiling sated and sleepily, a small smile painted on his cherubic features. Yami tightened his grip on his Light and took a last gasping breath, then followed his sleeping aibou into the land of dreams.

The next day, Yuugi found Yuugi happily humming as he walked home from the market. The sun was warm on his face and the breeze gently blew through his hair. His grandfather had left for the week, and Uni had its spring break, so Yuugi had nothing specific to do but spend time with his friends and his soul mate. It was looking to be a perfect week.

Yuugi deposited all the groceries onto the counter before setting aside the things he�d need tonight. Marik and Malik, Ryou and Bakura, and Seto and Jou were coming over later in the evening for their weekly �get gatherings.� It was a way for everyone to keep in touch since they could no longer see each other daily. This week, the gathering was happening at Yuugi�s home.

Yuugi sent out a tendril of awareness but didn�t sense his Dark inside the house. Shrugging, Yuugi took out a knife and started slicing different fruits, sneaking in a few bites of melon and cherries as he worked. Halfway through the strawberries, he decided the house was too quiet, so he turned on the stereo, hitting the play button for whatever CD was already in. The sultry sounds of a sax crooned from the speakers, accompanied by the ringing of a trumpet and the tinkling of a piano; his heart matching the steady beat of the drums. The jazz tune seduced Yuugi�s senses, pulling him in deeper with every note.

Letting the music surround him, Yuugi went back to preparing his fruit salad. After the salad, Yuugi prepared beef and cheese stuffed ravioli, unconsciously swaying to the music. Time passed unnoticed to the young man.

Yami walked into the house, returning from the museum he interned at for a class. He worked at the Egyptian exhibit, helping to research different pieces and artifacts. It helped immensely that he�d lived in ancient Egypt, so knew most of the stuff to begin with.

The former Pharaoh paused when he heard the music. He felt the sounds come and surround him, pulling him to its source. He walked, dazed, to the kitchen and paused at the doorway. He watched, transfixed, as his light slowly, seductively swayed with the music.

His little aibou was wearing a large, loose--one of Yami�s actually--white button down shirt; the sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. Yuugi�s trousers were loose and black, also too large and rolled up, barely revealing bare feet. He looked simultaneously adorable and sensuous. The wicked looking knife his Light expertly wielded was completely incongruous with the picture of innocence he usually posed.

Deciding to live dangerously, Yami walked up to his seductive Light and wrapped his arms around the smaller, placing his hand over Yuugi�s holding the knife.

�I knew it was you. I was wondering how long you were going to stand at the doorway.�

Yuugi was still moving with the music, physically inviting Yami to join. Yami took the offer, pressing close to his Light�s back, harmoniously moving with the smaller. Bending down, her rubbed his cheek against the top of Yuugi�s head, reveling in the citrus scent of his other half, luxuriating in the surprisingly silky, soft hair.

He reached lower and nuzzled Yuugi�s ear, gently nipping the lobe, grinning at the moan it caused. He trailed his lips even lower, along the tendon on his aibou�s neck. Yuugi immediately tilted his head, allowing easier access. Yami worried the spot where shoulder met neck, sucking it, bringing the blood to the surface; leaving a mark, leaving his mark on his sweet aibou�s flesh.

The reaction was instantaneous; Yuugi dropped the knife on the counter with a clang and melted, boneless, against his Yami. The pharaoh settled his hands on Yuugi�s hips, keeping him upright.

Once he was satisfied with the mark, Yami turned his Light in his arms so that they were facing; caging the smaller in his arms, bracing them against the counter. Swiftly, Yami lowered his mouth and captured Yuugi�s lips in a passionate kiss. He circled his hips, grinding his arousal against Yuugi�s stomach. He was hard and heavy with want; desire that had been simmering since he saw his soul mate gently swaying to such and erotic, sensuous beat.

Groaning, Yami pushed the cutting board, knife and food back and aside before he lifted his aibou onto the counter, cradling himself between Yuugi�s legs, bringing their arousals flush together.

The two tore their mouths apart, gasping for breath. Yuugi laid his forehead in the crook of Yami�s neck, moaning and grinding his hips counterpoint to Yami�s movements. Yami pulled Yuugi closer and rocked his hips. Needing more, he reached between the two and glided his hand across their erections, causing both to moan. He turned his hand and cupped his aibou�s arousal, gently squeezing before running his hand up and stopping at the fasten to Yuugi�s trousers.

�Undo my button, Love. I want to feel your hands on me.� As Yami spoke, he unbuttoned Yuugi�s trousers and slid his hand inside; wrapping his long fingers around Yuugi�s straining arousal.

Slowly, Yuugi brought his hands to his Yami�s fastenings, teasingly undoing the button, the torturously sliding the zipper down. Yami growled and, with his free hand, grabbed his Light�s bottom and crushed him closer, needing contact and friction on his aching need.

�No teasing, Aibou.�

Yuugi chuckled and licked Yami�s pulse before gently nipping. He finished opening his other half�s trousers, then slipped his small hand inside, encircling Yami�s cock, mirroring the motions his Dark was doing to him. They minutely pumped their hips, trying to create friction, more contact.

Yami took Yuugi�s erection out of its confines, sighing in relief when Yuugi did the same for him. Wrapping his larger hand around his Light�s smaller one, he brought their leaking cocks in contact, creating a sheath from both of their hands. He used the pre-cum leaking from the tips to help lubricate, to ease the passing. He thrust against the pulsing erection of his Light, moaning. Yuugi tightly wrapped his legs around his Yami, shallowly thrusting in and out of the casing of their hands, and against the cock of his love.

Soft words of need and love and desire were spoken between the two. Their thrusting and rocking got faster, needier as their climaxes approached. Yami tightened his hand, his Yuugi�s name a reverent prayer on his lips. His balls drew up, all his muscles tensed, hanging on the edge of a precipice, waiting to be roughly pushed into the abyss.

Yuugi cried out Yami�s name hoarsely, his seed splattering inside their combined hands, giving Yami the push he needed before he threw his head back, closed his eyes and groaned his release. More warm liquid coated their hands, dripping between the cracks. Their hips still gently rocked, not completely still and they shuddered and twitched their way down from their orgasms.

Yam laid his head against his little Light�s taking in deep gulps of air.

�This can�t be sanitary.�

They weren�t the first words he�d expected from his aibou, but they weren�t necessarily a surprise. Yuugi post-coital non-sequitors were well known and accepted by Yami.

�What?� Yami didn�t want to move; he felt relaxed, even through his legs were tired from standing.

�We�re pretty close to the food we�re going to eat tonight�with out friends. So, again, this can�t be sanitary.�

Yami opened his eyes and leaned back to more easily gaze into his love�s round purple depths. They were heavy-lidded and still glazed. His usually creamy cheeks were flushed prettily, and his lips were blood red and kiss swollen. His Light never looked more delicious or beautiful than when he had that just-been-fucked look.

�What they don�t know won�t hurt them. Besides, we didn�t get any on the food, so I see no problem.� Yami let go of their now soft penises and brought his coated hand up to inspect.

Ruby eyes met amethyst, taking on a wicked gleam. He reached up and traced Yuugi�s lips with their combined seed, smearing it around before working a finger inside, tracing teeth. A delicate pink tongue snuck out and stroked the digit, licking the cum off.

Yami moaned, removed his finger, and swooped in, claiming that delicious mouth, licking those crimson lips, mingling their tastes.

When they finally parted, both were flushed and panting.

�As much as I�d love to stand here all night and do nothing but love you, our friends are coming over and we still have to finish getting ready.�

Yami sighed at the veracity of Yuugi�s words. Reluctantly he moved away from his Light, reached down and tucked himself back in his trousers. He zipped the fly, but left the button undone. With a mournful air, he also did the same with Yuugi, chuckling at the gasp it brought to his aibou�s lips.

�I�ll take a shower, then straighten up in the family room and dining room. Then I�ll come in here and help you with whatever you need.�

Yuugi nodded and smiled, still on the countertop. Yami turned to leave but was stopped when he felt a hand grab his arm. Turning, he threw a questioning look at his Light. Yuugi smirked a smirk that he shamelessly stole from his Yami before he grabbed the hand still covered in their seed. Lifting it up to his mouth, he wantonly sucked each digit into his mouth, swirling his tongue around each, moving it between each finger. Yami�s eyes darkened and dilated.

�This is not inspiring me to get ready for company, Aibou.� His voice was deeper, huskier, and it sent delightful shivers up Yuugi�s spine. He reveled in the knowledge that he could do this to his Yami.

Grinning unrepentantly, Yuugi released his Dark and hopped off the counter to wash his hands and return to preparing the food, completely ignoring Yami. Yami laughed ruefully and went to take a shower; a very cold shower.

The End�until next time anyway.

This is my first Yu-Gi-Oh fic, so hopefully it did okay. They�re older in this story, as insinuated with mention of University--Uni. There will be more.

Oh, I feel I just have to mention this. As I was writing this, I was listening to the radio on my computer. I don�t know the title of the song, but it was of breathy moans and gasping breaths. A woman so obviously enjoying herself very much. It was completely unintended, but very inspiring.

Okay all, totally rock my world by reviewing. Lots of Love.
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