A little fun

So I'm a wonderful writer, this wasn't written by me THIS was written by adolesent monkeys banging on the keyboard which is why it's pretty bad.

In other words, this the first fanfic i've written so..... be kind or the adolesent monkeys will come after you!

Right so now disclaimer thingy: Yugi-oh does not belong to me nor does of belong to the monkeys. If you actually thought it belonged to me then you are a stupid stupid person.
and here is why:
1. It is a well known show on TV and IF I was the creator I'd be having these professionally published and make money off them
2. It isn't in the original story catagory so it's obviously not original charactors.

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Yugi sat at his desk concentrating on his Algebra homework. It was more tedious then hard and he had to pay attention to what he was doing; as he had a tendency to forget to copy the occasional negative sign when transferring the question from the book to his paper. So content on his studies was he that he didn’t notice his other self materialize beside him.
Yami stared at his companion. Over the time he had spent with Yugi the pharaoh had developed feelings of lust for the boy. He’d been fighting to control himself, but that was a task that was proving to be increasingly difficult.

Tonight the spirit had felt the last of his self-control slip away. The desire to fuck Yugi senseless had given him the power to create a corporeal body for himself. Finally it was time for some action.
Yami pushed Yugi down upon the bed causing the youth to squeak in surprise. The pharaoh had always been gentle not rough like he was being now. Yugi looked up into the eyes of his darker half and the unbridled lust he saw there made him gulp. This wasn’t the Yami he’d come to know and it frightened him.

While he took his shirt off Yami climbed on the bed and on top of Yugi. He pushed the shorter’s shirt up and pinched the pink nipples causing his lighter half to gasp. He ignored the protests that came from the other’s mouth. Those sounds made the lust boiling inside him even more intense and he could feel his manhood pressing against his tight pants.

“Yami, st…stop. Please no…”

With one hand Yami touched the smaller’s face while the other reached down and stroked the fabric the covered his desired cock. He could hear Yugi’s breathing quicken and could feel the fabric begin to strain as his bottom’s member began to harden.

“These clothes are getting in the way,” he whispered into the innocent looking boy’s ear. Slowly, teasingly, the pharaoh undid the buttons of his desires cotton pants and pulled them, as well as the plaid boxers underneath, down so that they bound his ankles. The shirt that was still pushed up was taken completely off and thrown to one side.

Looking over the boy’s pale skin and weeping erection, Yami smirked; it was obvious, to him at least, that Yugi wanted this as much as he did. Leaning forward he put his lips to his lights and forced his tongue inside. As his tongue raped Yugi’s mouth he unzipped his own pants freeing his erection. Yami stroked himself as he explored all of Yugi’s mouth. He could feel himself growing hotter as the minutes went by. Eventually he felt it was time Yugi took a more active role in this encounter. As He sat up he broke away from the other’s mouth.

He looked at Yugi’s flushed face, the other was still whimpering protests.

“Yugi get on your hands and knees facing towards me,” the pharaoh ordered with a tone that left no room for argument.

Trembling Yugi did as he was told; he could no longer bear to look at his other’s face. He felt so humiliated.

Why is he doing this to me, he thought. Bleakly he noticed that the pharaoh had spread his legs and his erect cock was pointed right at him.

“Open your mouth and bend in,” was the next order the pharaoh uttered. “I want to see your mouth take all of me.”

Yugi could do nothing but tremble. “I can’t,” he said, his voice barely audible and his eyes squeezed shut.

“You will,” came was the sharp reply.

Yugi could feel his head being pushed down and his mouth forced open. He felt the slick cock of the pharaoh sliding in. Resisting the urge to gag his mouth took the spirit’s entire member. Moaning with pleasure Yami thrust his hips forward.

Certain that he would choke to death Yugi tried to withdraw his mouth. Unfortunately for him the pharaoh’s hand still firmly grasped his head and when he tried to bring it up Yami’s hand kept it in its place.

“You should be more enthusiastic about this. Just having it in your mouth isn’t enough.”
The tears were streaming from Yugi’s eyes. He felt so humiliated, he’d never even thought about something like this happening. Sure he thought about sex, as any normal teenage boy does, but nothing he had imagined had ever been like what he was experiencing now. He didn’t know what the pharaoh was expecting and whatever it was he didn’t know if he could go through with it.

The spirit must have sensed this confusion because he leaned in and whispered in the boy’s ear, “how about a little tongue work?”

If it was possible Yugi’s faced flushed even redder.

“Come on, little Yugi, don’t you want me to feel good,” Yami asked as he smirked down on him. “Go on,” he goaded.

Nervously Yugi moved his tongue over Yami’s hard member. Yami’s breathing was heavy and suddenly the young boy’s mouth was filled with a warm bitter liquid. He sat back quickly and started to spit it out.

“Swallow it,” came the order.

Yugi gulped down the pharoah’s cum as the spirit pushed him down on his back.

As Yami licked the younger’s nipples he could feel himself getting hard again and he moved his tongue down to the stomach till he reached the hard cock. His tongue played with the tip, which was weeping with pre-cum. He took it in his mouth and expertly moved his mouth up and down while wrapping his tongue around the slick shaft.

“Stop, please,” Yugi begged, “please sto… it feels weird. It feels like…something is….”

The spirit released his desire’s cock from his mouth and moved to invade his mouth once again with his tongue.

“You can taste yourself, can’t you? Tastes good, doesn’t it?”

Yugi just whimpered, then suddenly stiffened as the spirit slid his finger into the smaller’s tight hole.

“Wha….wha…. aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.” Yami had just stuck a second finger in. “It hurts.”

“You’re so tight, relax I promise that it’ll feel good soon.”

Yugi brought his hands up to his face to wipe the tears away. He could feel himself giving in to the pharaoh’s desires, feel himself starting to want the pharaoh to do more. However he was still frightened, this was something that he’d never begun to imagine.

The younger looked at the spirit, “Yami, I…I’m scared!”

Yami smiled at him, “don’t worry, I promise you’ll feel good really soon.”

He withdrew his fingers from the smaller’s hole and positioned his cock just outside the entrance pausing there for a moment before shoving it in all the way to the base.

Yugi screeched with pain, “it feels like I’m going to be torn in half!”

The pharaoh said nothing but proceeded to pound into the boy. Again, and again, he thrust his cock in, aiming for that sweet spot.

“It hurts. Ahhh……You said it would…would feel good.”

“Patients Little Yugi, it will feel good real soon.”

The spirit thrust again this time hitting the prostrate. Yugi gasped and arched his back.
Grasping onto the sheets so hard that his knuckles turned white he cried, “Moore, please…I want more.”
The pharaoh said in his ear, “I told you it would feel good. And that face you make, you really are a pervert.”

Yugi was lost in the pleasure, “I…I’m going to cum,” he shouted.

“Not before I do,” Yami grabbed the smaller’s dick and put his thumb over the tip. He kept thrusting until his hot juice spilt inside of the other. Releasing Yugi’s member he allowed him to spray his own cum. The pharaoh wiped what had hit his face off with his thumb.

Yugi was lying on the bed breathing hard, “it hurts.”

Yami lay down beside him and wrapped his arm around Yugi’s head, the other around his waist and drew him closer. “It’ll go away.”

Yugi noticed that despite the caring appearance of the pharaoh’s arm around him, the grip was strong and permitted little movement.

The Pharaoh looked at his prize, “you’re mine, now and forever.”