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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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97
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Bad Boy Good Boy
Yami drove to his place. Yuugi got off the bike
his legs were stuck as if he was riding a horse
all day.
"ooh, I never rode on something that goes that fast."
"haha, oh no." Yami laughed then walked through
a broken metal gate that was knee high for Yami.
Yuugi followed Yami through a yard of garbage
and car parts, and the race car that crashed.
The hood was up and there was a strange lookin'
engine in it. Yuugi heard a dog growling and run
at him. A doberman pinser ran at him.
"AH A GUARD DOG!"
"Down boy." Said Yami grabbing the dog by the head
and scratching it's cheeks. "Good dog, beat it." The
dog strided away. He followed the brawny teen up
a creeky wooden porch, that had more broken
car parts and a bike with no wheels but pleny
of cob webs dangling off it. The front door was
flung open when Yami walked through it. Yuugi
Examined the door and noticed there were no locks
on it. Yami walked Yuugi to the kitchen. He walked
over to the fridge and opened it. He took out a beer
and pulled a bottle capper out of his pocket. He popped
off the cap and put it on the table.
"Do you drink?" Yam asked.
"I don't drink."
"Coke?
"I don't do that either..."
"I meant Coca Cola." He laughed and showed him
the red and white can.
"Yes that." He felt embarassed and turned red.
"Come here." Yami gave him the can and lead him into his parlor.
A game was paused on his x-box wich was next to a pile of dusty
older game systems. He sat on his dusty red couch and put his
feet up on the old wooden coffee table that was covered in dirty
magazines and empty cigarette packs. Yami picked up the game
controler and passed it to Yuugi. "Wanna play with it?"
"I don't know how." Yuugi said. Yami set his beer between the
couch cushions and played. "What game is it?"
"Resident Evil 3." He smiled. "Watch this." He on the game
blew off a zombies head. "ha ha, sucker."
"That was gross." Yuugi said.
"So, when do you wanna go home?"
"I'm not, I'll leave later and find an alley to stay in, but I
can't go home." He was a terrible liar.
"Yes." Yami said.
"Yes what?"
"You can stay here, I don't care." Yami said while playing a game.
It was silent except for the sound of the dying zombies on the
video game.
"Thanks........"
"Hey." Yami paused the game and put the controls down. Yuugi
looked up at him. His voice became softened again. "I uh...
saw those bruises on you the other day."
"You did..."
"Yes..." He started playing again. "Who?" Yami asked as Jou
apeared in the room.
"My mom....."
"Hey Yam, what's up." He sat on the other side of the couch next to
Yuugi but continued talking to Yami. "Go get me a beer."
"Lazy ass you know where they are." Yami smirked.
"Puh, I bet you he got one for you." Jou smiled at Yuugi then walked
to the kitchen for a heinakin.
"With what?" Yami asked Yuugi.
"My dads belt." Yuugi said when Jou walked back in.
"What's goin' on?" Jou asked. Yami leaned across passed
Yuugi and whispered to Jou. "oh." The room was silent for
a long time until Jou took the control and tortured the
zombies.
"You goin' to school tomarow Yam?" Jou asked.
"Depends is there anything new going on?" Yam said.
"Oh shit, Ryou's coming over tonight with his new
friend."
"He can't call and tell me?"
"He was gonna stop by unexpected, I ruined the surprise." Jou said.
"I take it he isn't coming over to hang with me then." Yam smirked.
"He needs a place to get some nookie." Jou said.
"Oh damn, I guess I have to sleep on the couch tonight." Yami laughed.
"Like I give a damn."
"Yami what about?" He pointed at Yuugi.
"He's not a booty call, I already told you why he's here." Yami said lowly.
"Who's Ryou?" Yuugi asked even though he knew, he just wanted a little
attention.
"He's the guy with silver hair, you met him." Yami said.
"Yeah, he keeps pickin' on you."
"Oh that's him." Yuugi tensed up feeling like an ass for no good reason.
Yami put his arm around him, making him stiffen up even more, especaily
when his big strong hand gripped his shoulder.
TBC..................
his legs were stuck as if he was riding a horse
all day.
"ooh, I never rode on something that goes that fast."
"haha, oh no." Yami laughed then walked through
a broken metal gate that was knee high for Yami.
Yuugi followed Yami through a yard of garbage
and car parts, and the race car that crashed.
The hood was up and there was a strange lookin'
engine in it. Yuugi heard a dog growling and run
at him. A doberman pinser ran at him.
"AH A GUARD DOG!"
"Down boy." Said Yami grabbing the dog by the head
and scratching it's cheeks. "Good dog, beat it." The
dog strided away. He followed the brawny teen up
a creeky wooden porch, that had more broken
car parts and a bike with no wheels but pleny
of cob webs dangling off it. The front door was
flung open when Yami walked through it. Yuugi
Examined the door and noticed there were no locks
on it. Yami walked Yuugi to the kitchen. He walked
over to the fridge and opened it. He took out a beer
and pulled a bottle capper out of his pocket. He popped
off the cap and put it on the table.
"Do you drink?" Yam asked.
"I don't drink."
"Coke?
"I don't do that either..."
"I meant Coca Cola." He laughed and showed him
the red and white can.
"Yes that." He felt embarassed and turned red.
"Come here." Yami gave him the can and lead him into his parlor.
A game was paused on his x-box wich was next to a pile of dusty
older game systems. He sat on his dusty red couch and put his
feet up on the old wooden coffee table that was covered in dirty
magazines and empty cigarette packs. Yami picked up the game
controler and passed it to Yuugi. "Wanna play with it?"
"I don't know how." Yuugi said. Yami set his beer between the
couch cushions and played. "What game is it?"
"Resident Evil 3." He smiled. "Watch this." He on the game
blew off a zombies head. "ha ha, sucker."
"That was gross." Yuugi said.
"So, when do you wanna go home?"
"I'm not, I'll leave later and find an alley to stay in, but I
can't go home." He was a terrible liar.
"Yes." Yami said.
"Yes what?"
"You can stay here, I don't care." Yami said while playing a game.
It was silent except for the sound of the dying zombies on the
video game.
"Thanks........"
"Hey." Yami paused the game and put the controls down. Yuugi
looked up at him. His voice became softened again. "I uh...
saw those bruises on you the other day."
"You did..."
"Yes..." He started playing again. "Who?" Yami asked as Jou
apeared in the room.
"My mom....."
"Hey Yam, what's up." He sat on the other side of the couch next to
Yuugi but continued talking to Yami. "Go get me a beer."
"Lazy ass you know where they are." Yami smirked.
"Puh, I bet you he got one for you." Jou smiled at Yuugi then walked
to the kitchen for a heinakin.
"With what?" Yami asked Yuugi.
"My dads belt." Yuugi said when Jou walked back in.
"What's goin' on?" Jou asked. Yami leaned across passed
Yuugi and whispered to Jou. "oh." The room was silent for
a long time until Jou took the control and tortured the
zombies.
"You goin' to school tomarow Yam?" Jou asked.
"Depends is there anything new going on?" Yam said.
"Oh shit, Ryou's coming over tonight with his new
friend."
"He can't call and tell me?"
"He was gonna stop by unexpected, I ruined the surprise." Jou said.
"I take it he isn't coming over to hang with me then." Yam smirked.
"He needs a place to get some nookie." Jou said.
"Oh damn, I guess I have to sleep on the couch tonight." Yami laughed.
"Like I give a damn."
"Yami what about?" He pointed at Yuugi.
"He's not a booty call, I already told you why he's here." Yami said lowly.
"Who's Ryou?" Yuugi asked even though he knew, he just wanted a little
attention.
"He's the guy with silver hair, you met him." Yami said.
"Yeah, he keeps pickin' on you."
"Oh that's him." Yuugi tensed up feeling like an ass for no good reason.
Yami put his arm around him, making him stiffen up even more, especaily
when his big strong hand gripped his shoulder.
TBC..................