For Me

Ugh! Sorry about the last couple of chapters. *rings out binder, wetness dripping on floor* I just can't resist a hero who is strong enough one his own, but still needs help from that one special person. Well, before I ruin the next chapter. Here it is. And for all of those who haven't read the story: Memories of Light and Shadow. Lechan has updated. Check it out! It's a good read!

“Hello little one.”

“Gaa! Atemu, you scared the hell out of me!”

The newly crowned king chuckled. “Sorry, little one. I couldn’t resist.” As he rubbed Yugi’s bare chest with his one hand. The other coming to rest on his aibou’s bottom.

“Did you really mean what you said about being full partners?” Atemu questioned the younger king as he pulled him back against his body.

Yugi nodded, moaning softly as the other ground his arousal against his backside. His hands coming to rest on Atemu’s rear, lightly grabbing.

“Good! I have wanted to do this for a long time.” Atemu snuck a hand up under the short kilt his aibou was wearing, to cup him gently. Grinning as he heard Yugi gasp. Then he slid the hand back the way it came from, ghosting over the little one’s entrance to cup one of his cheeks.

Atemu spun him around so they were face to face, kissing him forcefully. “Last chance, little aibou. If you don’t want this, tell me now.”

Yugi’s answer was to reach up and kiss him back, softly.

Atemu picked his prize up and tossed him over his shoulder, like a sack of potatoes. Then took off for his rooms. The only protest he got from Yugi was a swat to his rear, reprimanding him for being rough.

Once inside, He laid his little one on the bed, gently. Kneeling atop of his aibou, Atemu took the boy’s face in his hands and ran a thumb over his lips.

“Thank you for everything, aibou! I love you so much. You mean the world to me. You are truly as beautiful in spirit and mind as you are in body, love. Will you let me make up for all of the chaos I’ve brought into your life?” He whispered.

“Oh gods, Atemu! I’ve waited so long for you to come back to me! I love you too. Please, make love to me. Like you did in our dorm room, at the school.”

At Atemu’s surprised expression, Yugi chuckled. “Yes, I knew that it was the real deal. Not at first though. I thought it was a dream for a while. But, I’m not stupid. Things didn’t add up. Like the blood on the sheets. But, I understand why you didn’t bring it up. And I don’t blame you. So don’t look at me like that.”

He reached out and tweaked his lover’s nose. Atemu drew back, and gave him a lopsided grin. “I would have said something eventually; I just wasn’t sure how to bring it up. Sorry, aibou. Are you sure that you want to do this?”

“I don’t know how to say it… You are…for me. As I am for you. Touch me please, Atemu?” he pleaded, curling his arms by his head in a submissive pose.

“With pleasure, little one.” The older king smirked, leaning forward to capture on earlobe in his teeth and nibble softly, running his hands down the boy’s bare chest, teasingly slow.

The older boy let his body down to lie on top of the younger one, interlocking their hands. Looking into amethyst eyes, he ground their arousals together. They rocked back and forth against each other, just enjoying the feeling of being together, before Atemu moved his hands to cup Yugi’s face. Mapping out the boy’s face with his hands, and continuing to tease his sensitive ear and neck with his teeth and his tongue.

“Mine!” Atemu growled playfully, running his tongue over a perky nipple. Then he took the bud into his mouth and suckled gently, before nipping with his teeth. Using his hand to make the neglected one pucker. Switching sides he applied the same treatment to the other one before continuing slowly on his way down Yugi’s body.

He made short work of the fastenings on the little one’s belt, tossing it to the floor beside the bed. Then he sat back on his heels. “It’s only fair that I give you the same show that you gave me the other night.” He said, reaching for his own garments. Making a show of slowly undoing the fastenings on his belt, he peeled the golden casing off his body. Then he slowly unwrapped the kilt, prolonging the wait. When he was done, his lithe, tone body was bared to Yugi, erection very evident.

Reaching over, he pulled the last piece of clothing off of the younger king. Neither could do more than stare at the other. Leaning in, Atemu pulled Yugi into a steamy kiss, before nibbling on his bottom lip.

“I’m sorry for staring, aibou. I never realized how truly beautiful you were. You’re perfect in every way.” He said, nuzzling his lover’s neck.

“You weren’t the only one staring! I’ll never get enough of looking at you. You’re gorgeous!” Yugi replied, breathlessly, as he ran his hands over Atemu’s body, taking pride in the fact that he could make the older boy squirm under his treatment.

“Uh-uh, little one, it’s my turn to pleasure you.” Atemu joined their bodies once again, only this time skin to skin. “So soft.” He murmured. “May I have you tonight?”

“Night, day, whenever, I don’t care. Just don’t tease! Like your doing now!” Yugi’s voice rose in pitch just as his body rose off the bed when Atemu leaned over his body to kiss the tip of his erection. Atemu just pulled him back down on the bed and positioned him to his liking.

“AAAAHHH!” Yugi cried out as Atemu engulfed his member, running his tongue against the underside. Cupping the boy where he was soft. Yugi bucked his hips up, wanting more contact with the moist heat. Atemu just held him down with a hand over his hips as he resumed moving his head up and down in a torturously slow rhythm.

“N-no! D-don’t tease! AAAAHHH!” Yugi cried out, his voice rising in pitch as his breathe hitched. His hands fisted in the Atemu’s hair. What the other was doing to him could have been considered torture.

Atemu hummed, as he sought out the perfect rhythm to make his lover see stars. Reaching out with his one free hand, he fumbled for the vial on the table beside his bed. The stopper was a little difficult to remove one handed, so he brought it up to where his other hand was currently holding Yugi captive, to pull it apart. The scent of lavender filled the room.

Rubbing the oil over his fingers, he continued distracting his lover with his slow pace. Once his fingers where slick enough, he rubbed one around the outside of his light half’s entrance, before slowly pushing it inside. Listening as Yugi cried out. The probing finger searched, massaging him from the inside, until it hit the one spot that made the boy beneath lose it. Atemu swallowed what he had to give, and reached up, bringing Yugi into a scorching kiss, allowing him to taste himself.

Then Atemu added a second finger, not allowing the younger to catch his breathe, before causing him to cry out again. After a few more thrusts, the third finger was added and a scissoring motion was begun, stretching the boy for their union. Atemu was watching his lover’s face as he stretched him, hearing the breathless cries when his fingers came in contact with the boy’s prostate.

When Atemu was satisfied that he wouldn’t hurt Yugi unnecessarily, he withdrew. Hearing a catch in the other’s voice, as he replaced the fingers with his member. He would always love the sound of Yugi’s voice as he cried out in a fit of passion. Slowly, he pushed into the tight passage. Kissing his little one, deeply, to take his mind off of the discomfort he was causing.

Looking into his lover’s beautiful amethyst eyes, he saw only love shining there. No shame, no regret. Only love, that was all for him.

“Oh gods! Please move!” Yugi cried out after Atemu had held himself so still for such a long time.

“With pleasure little one.” He replied.

Figuring that Yugi could take it, he pulled out until only the tip remained, only to slam back into the boy. Yugi’s legs came up to wind around his waist, giving him better penetration. Atemu quickened the pace, continuing to slam into his lover. Then he stopped.

Yugi cried out in frustration.

“What was it that you wanted to do the first time you tried to make love to me? Oh yeah, I remember.” He said, smirking.

Pulling out, he flipped the younger king over, and positioned him on his knees and elbows. Then he gave a quick kiss to the boy’s backside, running his hands up his thighs, before positioning himself once again at his entrance.

Sliding into the already slick passage, he felt the other push back against him. So he continued pounding the little one into the mattress, listening to the sexy cries of the other boy. Shifting, he hit the spot that he had been aiming for, as Yugi bucked his hips against his thrusts. Again and again, he hit that one spot, listening as Yugi’s cries became more frantic. Reaching around, he grabbed the boy’s once again hard member, and stroked him in time with his thrusts.

That was Yugi’s undoing, he came with an ear piercing shriek. As his passage tightened around Atemu’s erection, the other gave a few more thrusts and a cry of his own, rivaling Yugi’s.

Atemu had enough sense left to pull out before falling to the bed beside his aibou, pulling the boy closer into his arms.

“That was…that was” Yugi started, his breath hitching.

“MMMMM. Hold that thought, little one. Rest now. I love you.” Atemu said as he snuggled up against the smaller one.

“I love you too. So much.” Yugi replied as he too fell asleep.


“So where do we go from here?” Yugi questioned, rolling over to face his lover. The boys had woken from their after sex rest a couple of hours later. They were both hungry, so they ordered food to be delivered to their room. Currently, they were having an in depth discussion while feeding each other the snacks from the tray that had been delivered.

Atemu chewed his food, a thoughtful look on his face. “I don’t know aibou. Wherever we want, I guess. “

“No I mean about Akunadin. He’s still out there, waiting to get a hold of you.” Yugi tweaked his lover’s nose.

Atemu scrunched up his face and threatened to bite him the next time he so much as dared to do that again.

“I just feel like a character out of some screwed up TV show, or better yet, sappy romance novel.” Yugi continued, as if the other hadn’t just threatened him. ”Whoever is up there, screwing with our lives needs to quit and get a better plot, while their ahead. Or more to the point get different characters. And leave us alone! I’d like a happily ever after, here.”

“Why don’t we just go after them and force the issue?” Atemu commented after Yugi’s rant.

“Go after who? Akunadin?”

“No, whoever it is you believe has made it their life’s work to mess with ours. Would that make you feel better?”

“Yeah, like that would work. I’m just angry right now. Everything is finally back to normal. Well, as normal as our lives get. I don’t want that asshole, Akunadin to ruin it. To take you from me.” Yugi said as he fed his lover another bite of cheese.

“So what do you suggest we do, little one?” Atemu said after he swallowed the bite that his love had fed to him.

“Well, the way I see it, we can do what all the main characters do in the slasher movies I used to watch. We can go after him. Or we can set a trap, and make him come to us.”

“I think I like the idea of a home field advantage, aibou. If he’s looking to find us unguarded, then let him think that he’s found us that way. Like we think that he’s dead, and we’ve let down our guard. But for now, I can think of a couple of ways to distract you from that anger of yours.” Atemu smirked, leaning over and pulling the other up against him and taking his lips in a demanding kiss.

“Ah, yes, that’ll work. It’s good to have you back, sexy.” Yugi replied, leaning in for another kiss.

Tranquility reigned for three months. During which time, Jou announced his pregnancy. And Bakura and Ryou became bonded mates. Malik was having a harder time convincing his partner, Marik to do the same. Until Siamun stepped in and asked if they’d had sex yet. When he learned that the answer was yes, he bonded the pair with Bakura standing in for the fuming Marik.

“You know better than to breach someone when they are not yours to do so! “ Siamun began to rant at the duo until they slunk away, red faced and shamed. Of course, the others got a good laugh out of that.

But like all good things, the peace came to an end when Akunadin flew right in the main doors to the throne room. He had noticed that the guard had been reduced about a week ago, and figured that he could just walk right in and take back what was rightfully his.

Unknown to him, both monarchs kept their main guard close to them. They knew that he was watching the palace from the outside, not from within. As he had killed the only person who was sympathetic to his cause, in a fit of rage, not more than a week ago. The body had been found outside the palace gates.

Three months of torture had done nothing good for Akunadin’s sanity. It was clear to all that were in the throne room that day that he had clearly cracked. Pointing a finger at Atemu, who had risen from his throne, he snarled. “I should have been king! You little half breed punk! But if I can’t have you, than no one shall!”

With that said, Akunadin lunged at the older monarch. Moving to knock Seto out of the way. The older man was caught off guard when he felt a knife slide between his ribs to the hilt. Wide eyed, he looked at his son as he backed away, blood running out of his mouth to gather at the neckline of his dirty tunic. Mouth working in erratic movements, but no sound coming out. Disbelief evident in his eyes.

Seto stared back at his father, shaking from head to toe. “I-I didn’t mean to! It a-all h-happened so f-fast!” He watched, as the man who had called himself his father, fell to the ground with a muffled thump.

Atemu and Yugi were first to reach their friend. Atemu drew the taller boy into his arms, eyeing the dead man on the floor.

‘This wasn’t how it was supposed to happen! Was it?’ he thought to himself. ‘Where’s the vindication in this?’

As the guards took the body away to be burned, the group of friends sat on the dais, trying to comfort the one who had caused his death. Seto was still in shock. He had just murdered his father. So far, he hadn’t said a word to acknowledge the group of his friends that were clustered around him.

“Seto, I know that you didn’t mean to do it, but thank you all the same.” Atemu was the first to break the silence.

He watched as his cousin opened his mouth a couple of times, but no words came out. Finally the other managed to say something.

“I-I wasn’t even paying attention today. Like I should have been. I was lost in a daydream… of me and Jou…and the baby. Until he was right in front of me. I just sensed a threat. So I reacted…I didn’t even know it was him. I’m sorry cousin. I know that you wanted vindication.” He glanced quickly at his cousin before returning his blue eyes to the floor.

“And I took that from you. I’ll serve any punishment that you see fit.”

Atemu grabbed Seto by his shoulders. “You aren’t listening! I said thank you! I would have fought him. But I’m just glad that he’s gone. We all have more important things in this life, than him. And I, for one, am not going to dwell on it. He doesn’t deserve it. For what he’s done to you and to me. I just wish that it didn’t have to be you who killed him. I hated my father, but when he was dying, I still grieved over him.”

He released his cousin into Jou’s arms. Then they all walked out of the throne room together. Court was officially over for the day.


Yugi hadn’t been feeling too well for the past couple of days. Unable to keep any more than the smallest amounts of food down. Siamun was after him to get checked out. So, deciding to get it over with, he knocked on the infirmary door. Where he knew the old man to be at this time of day.

“Come on in, Yugi. I was going to drag you down here if you hadn’t shown up within the next twenty minutes.” Siamun said, as he puttered around the room.

“We’re going to do a full physical today. Blood work and all. King Atemu says that your temperature has been unstable for the last three days. Anything that you want to tell me?”

Yugi shook his head. ‘Great, needles too!’ He knew that he was such a chicken when it came to sharp pointy objects, pointed at him. He was hoping that his mate could have helped him through it. But it was Atemu’s turn to preside over the day’s court.

Siamun walked over to answer a knock at the door. “Hello your highness, glad you could make it.”

“Atemu, I thought you couldn’t be here!” Yugi cried as he jumped off the examining table and flew to his lover’s arms.

“Sorry I took so long. Did you really think they would keep me away? I’m worried about you aibou.” Atemu admonished his little lover.

Just hearing his lover’s smooth baritone voice soothed Yugi’s frazzled nerves.

He walked over to set the younger boy back down on the table. Pulling him into a kiss, the older brushed a stray blond lock out of the boy’s eyes.

“I’ll always be here for you, love.” He murmured.

Atemu held Yugi throughout all the procedures. Even the more unusual and embarrassing ones. When Siamun was done, he told them to come back in twenty minutes for the test results.

The older king carried his younger lover back to their rooms. Leaning in for one last kiss, he promised to return after the day’s proceedings were finished. And promised consequences if the boy hadn’t rested enough by then.

Yugi laid back against the pillows, fighting sleep. He only had a couple of minutes until Siamun would come up and tell him of the results of the many tests he’d been put through.

True to his word, the old man entered the young king’s room at the appointed time. He was grinning from ear to ear. Yugi, catching the look on the man’s face, said “I take it that what ever I have, it’s nothing serious and I just need more sleep.”

“Oh, you’ll be needing more sleep alright. “ The elder chuckled. “Congratulations young one. You’re pregnant!”

“I’m what?!!” Yugi cried. “Atemu!!!”

END!


Well, that's the end of this weird story. Hopefully my next one will be better. Please review?!