Unbreak My Heart

Author’s Note – Life again has stepped in the way of me and my muses. So far, I’m working on the problems that have been keeping us from writing. No work and personal problems have seriously stunted my desire to write, which is pretty much a crippling thing for me. I enjoy doing it so much. In a way, it’s become like breathing and to not want to, it’s a sure sign that I really need to rearrange my life for less stress and problems. However, doing that will take time, patience, and a hell of a plan to get things on the right path again.

As far as Tristan being a science fiction fan, I had to do something to give him more depth. Most people just write him off as being a jock, which I can’t see. I mean, come on, most games have their roots in fantasy and Science Fiction is a close relation. It simply made sense to me. And as certain friends of mine have tendencies towards the ‘dark side,’ I thought it’d be fun to turn him into a Sith fan. A huge thank you goes to all my readers and hugs to my friends! You guys know who you are! And now, for the long awaited lemon.

Disclaimer – I do not own YuGiOh, although it would certainly be nice to be able to lay claim to it. The only thing I happen to own is the plot bunny and the rabid wombat kennel I use for flamers.

Chapter Ten – Act of Claiming

It has often been said in legends and tales that you could determine who your soulmate was simply by kissing him. For Tristan, he knew that this certainly was the truth. With Duke in his arms, he felt more complete than he ever had in his life and realized that a lifetime of kissing and loving him wouldn't be enough. He wasn’t sure that eternity would be enough. In fact, he knew deep in his soul that it wouldn’t be nearly enough. That knowledge simply strengthened the desire to hold his soulmate as close as possible and never let go.

Both gasped for air as the kiss ended and Tristan’s arms tightened around his love, hazel eyes meeting emerald. A single finger ran over Duke’s cheek as they stared at each other in a silent communion that went past simple words. Both of them felt it –the need to be closer to each other. Duke took a deep breath and lifted his new lover’s hand, guiding him into the master bedroom.

Tristan caught a glimpse of green and blue as Duke turned on a bedside lamp, light spilling into the darkening room, shadows dancing strangely on the walls. He pulled the comforter off the bed and turned to Tristan, his eyes gleaming with need, love, and trust as he approached him.

“Are you sure about this, love?”

The words broke the silence between them, but the sense of need and rightness remained. Despite knowing how much he wanted to be with the smaller male, Tristan had to be sure that his love wanted this as much as he did.

In silent answer to Tristan’s question, Duke went to the small nightstand and opened a drawer. Seconds later, he pressed a small bottle into the larger teenager’s hand and watched him quietly as his boyfriend realized what it was he had been given. Hazel eyes went from concerned to hot and passionate once he understood what his new lover meant by handing him this.

The bottle of lubricant was quickly laid on top of the nightstand as they drew each other into another heated kiss. This time, Tristan gently caressed the lips of his partner with his tongue in silent entreaty. Duke responded to him by opening his mouth and allowing him entrance. There was a soft sound of delight that came from the taller male as the first taste of the dice master coated his tongue. He could taste the coffee they had shared together earlier and also a strong hint of mint, which he would later discover was part of Duke’s natural flavor.

The dark haired teenager shivered as two slightly callused hands slid under his shirt, fingers gently caressing the soft skin of his stomach and sides. As if realizing this was a sensitive spot for him, Tristan continued the soft touches, wanting only to bring his partner pleasure.

The kiss deepened further, tongues twining and caressing as Duke slid his fingers into the coarse brown hair, lightly grazing the scalp with his nails. Tristan responded by sliding his hands higher, finding every sensitive point on his lover’s body, delighting in the shivers and soft moans his touch evoked.

The kiss broke as Tristan pulled the shirt off of his lover, hazel eyes gleaming as he viewed the slender form in front of him. Though he had spent his life gaming, Ryuuji had obviously taken the time to keep himself in shape. Although he was no where near as muscular as Joey or Tristan himself, the smaller body showed definition where the muscles had been trained. It was the body of an acrobat, and the thought of what that flexible, lithe body could do in bed was enough to send a jolt of pure lust through him, mingling with the overwhelming sense of rightness.

Fingers slid behind Duke’s head, freeing ebony silk tresses that had been captured within the confines of the ponytail, and Tristan’s voice sounded harsh as he viewed the scene in front of him.

“Beautiful.”

The dice master had no opportunity to respond as his partner leaned in, gently nibbling and stroking the skin of his neck with his tongue. Words disappeared and a moan filled the air, telling Tristan that this area was sensitive.

Anxious to hear that sound again, Tristan continued tasting Ryuuji, seeking out more areas that would bring that delicious sounding moan again. A delicate nip on the ears, down the long neck, across slightly tense shoulders, to the firmly muscled chest - nothing was left untouched, unexplored. Each moan fueled his desire, driving his need higher. Salt and the undefinable, perfect taste of his lover coated his lips.

Warmth surrounded his nipple as Tristan circled it with his tongue before gently suckling, passion rising higher with each suck, every flick of the tongue against his sensitive flesh. Fingers threaded into brown hair, pulling him closer.

Tristan’s hands were not idle as he continued playing and loving this new sensitive area he’d found on his lover. His palms grazed over the flat stomach and came to rest on the erection that was straining at the material of Duke’s shorts.

A keening cry came from the throat of his lover as his knees buckled, unable to keep standing as his body was so lovingly manipulated.

Tristan caught him before he could hit the floor and carried his lover to the bed, sliding the shorts off of Duke. His hazel eyes smoldered at what he’d uncovered, finding the beauty in the slender form in front of him.

“Gorgeous.”

“Not fair.”

The answer caught him by surprise, and he looked into the darkened emerald gaze of his soul mate.

“What is isn’t?”

A soft chuckle was heard as Ryuuji answered his lover.

“You have too many clothes on, mo chroí.”

There was an answering chuckle from Tristan, who held his eyes as he slowly slid his own clothing off, baring himself to his lover. Ryuuji’s eyes gleamed as he held his arms out, inviting his partner to join him. An invitation Tristan was more than happy to accept.

Twin moans were heard as skin touched skin, igniting pleasurable tingles throughout their bodies. They held each other for a long moment, enjoying the contact and sharing the warmth.

Soon, Tristan returned to his previous activity, laving each sensitive nipple and suckling one at a time. Each time he heard the wonderful sound of his lover moaning, he felt pride and a desire to bring that sound out of Duke again, only louder. The man laying beneath him obliged as sensation continued to fill him, pushing his need higher and higher. The fire burning within his veins continued to blaze hotter with each touch, lick, suck, and moan that his partner lavished upon him.

Tristan eventually left his nipples, kissing and nibbling his way down the flat stomach. One hand reached for the bottle on the nightstand, unnoticed by his lover, who was immersed in the sensations that the larger teen was evoking in his body.

Duke jerked, crying out when he felt the smooth skin of Tristan’s cheek caress his length. That cry turned into a choked scream as Tristan ran his tongue over the length of him, making sure to lap up the bead that had formed at the head of his arousal.

Tristan nearly chuckled at the delightful sound and slowly slid the tip of his lover’s erection into his mouth, suckling gently, watching and enjoying the heated reaction. Ebon hair tangled around his face as he tossed his head back and forth, moaning and crying out alternately.

A loud keen was heard when a slick finger penetrated him, preparing him for the next step. The keening continued as more of his erection was taken into his lover’s mouth and a second finger added, stretching him carefully.

Duke bucked up into the warmth of his lover’s mouth, trying to push himself further into that warm wetness as well as bring the fingers deeper into himself.

“Please, mo chroí, need you!” His voice was soft and breathless, broken by the loud moans he couldn’t help but let loose.

“Soon, baby, soon.” Tristan murmured his response against Duke’s skin before deep throating his length, humming around him as he slid a third finger in, stretching his passage further. His new lover’s reactions were fueling his need, but he held back his basic instinct to simply take the one thrashing beneath him. There would be a time for rougher play but not tonight, not their first time together like this.

Ryuuji cried out in loss when the fingers slid out, but the cry was cut short when Tristan slid his legs over his shoulders, angling the agile body so that he could be able to see the deep green eyes as he made them complete for their first time.

There was a long moment of silence as their hearts and souls communed and then the larger teen moved, sliding into the warm body of his love.

Both of them called out as he slid home, not stopping until he was completely inside, and then he froze, waiting for Duke to give him a sign that everything was all right. Eyes filled with love and concern watched his lover as he adjusted to the presence within his body.

The ebon haired teen shifted slightly to become more comfortable, moaning as the head of Tristan’s erection brushed against the sensitive bundle of nerves. The pleasure streaked up his spine, pushing aside the pain of entry, and Ryuuji called out in a voice made husky with desire.

“More!”

On that signal, the hazel eyed young man began moving, slowly at first, always making sure to aim for that one spot that would make this a wonderful experience for his lover. The moans that came from the slender throat that Tristan was suckling on told him that his aim was true.

The heated friction, the glide of sweat soaked skin against each other, voices that murmured endearments, words of love, and cries of need fueled the passion that continued to grow as the larger man continued to move. The sense of being one, joined so intimately together had both of them trembling as they loved each other, knowing that this first time would not last for very long.

Each stroke against his prostate pushed Ryuuji closer and closer to bliss. This was sheer perfection, everything he had ever hoped for and dreamed of for his first time was being made real by the one he had given his heart to. He could feel the tension within his body and the burning growing hotter and deeper with each thrust.

“Tristan, mo chroí, so close! Please!”

The body around him was growing tighter, and Tristan began thrusting faster and harder. He murmured softly, feeling himself give in to the pressure that was building inside of him.

“Cum for me, love. Let me see you cum.”

A few strokes later, a wail that seemed to come from Ryuuji’s very soul emerged as his body erupted into orgasm. The cry was joined by a deeper one as the clenching passage threw Tristan headlong into his own climax.

“Ryuuji!!!”

Tristan’s strength gave out and he collapsed onto his lover, both breathing in harmony with each other. He felt gentle fingers running through his hair and gave a soft sound of contentment.

After a short while, knowing he was too heavy for the slightly smaller frame, he reluctantly broke the physical connection by sliding out. Before Ryuuji could whine in protest, he was gathered into strong arms and cuddled against the muscular chest. The two laid like that for the longest time before the silence was broken.

“Thank you.”

Tristan’s eyes were half closed as he answered him.

“Hmmm? For what, love?”

Green eyes looked up into his face as his question was responded to with a soft and shy voice.

“For loving me and for making my first time so wonderful.”

Shocked, hazel eyes opened and stared down into emerald, seeking confirmation to what he had just heard. Duke had a reputation as a ladies’ man and was a horrible flirt to both men and women alike.

“I did that to keep people from suspecting that I wasn’t sexually active. Most people expect me to be sophisticated and worldly. I decided to act that way and wait until my soulmate came to reveal the real me.”

A possessive growl emerged from Tristan, taking both of them by surprise. Strong arms tightened as well.

“No more flirting with strangers. You can play with the others and tease, but the flirting is for me and me alone. You are mine now.”

A loving smile was given to the one holding him as the soft response was given in answer to the orders and possessive tone.

“I am yours as you are mine.”

Author’s End Note – Good Ra, I survived my first M/M lemon! Woohoo! Let me know what you guys thought of it. Thanks a bunch to Silvershadowfire for her help and beta skills. See everyone next chapter!