Everything You Want

Jams: I told you that you wouldn't have to wait long. Here's part two for your enjoyment.
Yami Plushie: I know I enjoyed this part!
Evil Malik Doom Dollie and Bakura Action Doll: ::chanting:: Lemon!!! Lemon!!! Lemon!!!
Chibi Yugi Plushie: ::blush::
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Close your eyes
Just feel and realize
It is real and not a dream
I'm in you and you're in me
It is time
To break the chains of life
If you follow you will see
What's beyond reality...
~Beyond the Invisible by Enigma~
@~~~~~}~~~~~~
Everything You Want
Part Two
Yugi awoke to find himself in a strange bed. It was covered in pillows of gold, red and violet silk. Wisps of sheer cloth hung from the ceiling draping the edges of the bed.
The little one then noticed his state of dress. He was wearing a simple white cloth tied about his waist, held up by a plum colored satin sash.
'I must be dreaming!'
Just then, the bed curtains parted revealing the figure standing at the foot of the lavish bed.
'Ok, I AM dreaming!'
Yugi's jaw dropped at the sight of the regal Pharaoh standing there in his cream colored robe, his commanding scarlet eyes boring right into the little light's soul.
"My... Pharaoh?" Yugi was surprised at the sound of his own voice coming out in such a husky whisper.
The twin rubies softened as the Pharaoh smiled gently, but the gaze quickly turned lustful. Slender fingers untied the garnet sash holding the robe in place, and the Pharaoh shrugged sending the article fluttering forgotten to the floor.
"I'm dreaming..."
A sly grin curled the Pharaoh's lips as he began to crawl up Yugi's body.
"Then it is a good dream."
Amethyst eyes widened and a soft cry left the smaller's throat as supple lips attacked the tender column of his neck.
"Yes, scream for me little one," the silky voice purred, and as commanded, Yugi voiced his pleasure as the Pharaoh's fingers ghosted over a pert nipple.
Those lips were back at Yugi's neck, suckling gently, as the Pharaoh's hand traveled further south to the sash. The boy-king tugged impatiently at the offending article, for the knot did not give right away, but soon it came free. The sash was tossed aside, the sarong soon following, leaving the young prize exposed to the Pharaoh's hungry gaze.
"Such a lovely little desert rose."
Yugi's cheeks flushed.
"You're beautiful too my Pharaoh," he whispered.
"Am I everything you want?" the Pharaoh asked, reaching down to brush feather light caresses over his small lover's shaft.
"Everything and... Oh! More!"
"More?"
Yugi nodded furiously, his eyes closed tightly, his face contorted in bliss.
The Pharaoh leaned down to whisper in his ear.
"Only if you watch me give you this pleasure," this said, the smaller's earlobe was taken between those supple lips, and Yugi screamed again.
Yugi knew the Pharaoh was challenging him, for his Pharaoh loved games, and who could decline this? He knew the rewards would be great so he opened his eyes to meet hard, lust filled crimson.
"Please... my Pharaoh... Give me this pleasure."
The Pharaoh, pleased that his little one had accepted, nodded and reached a tanned hand to gently stroke a soft thigh, making the boy beneath him tremble and moan. The Pharaoh's lips were at Yugi's throat once again.
"I just can't get enough of your taste, my little ambrosia," the boy-king whispered, "and you have many more flavorful things to offer me, don't you?"
Yugi just nodded mutely, his mind too far gone to process any form of rational thought, let alone be able to voice said thoughts. His body was hyper sensitive to the Pharaoh's gentle caresses, and by the look in the taller's eyes, he could tell the other was enjoying every moment. Hell, he was enjoying himself too! Those lips (Ra damn those lips!) moved to his nipple, worshipping one and then the other before heading south. The Pharaoh's tongue dipped into the tiny indent of his navel, and Yugi arched up, eager to meet it. His breathing was sharp and ragged by the time the Pharaoh reached his destination.
Yugi lost it when the Pharaoh's tongue peeked out to tease the swollen head, and the little one's body arched clear off the bed, a choked sob escaping his lips.
"Gods! My Pharaoh!"
The young king smirked, grasping Yugi's hips and holding him down.
"Patience is a virtue little one."
He leaned down again to take Yugi's throbbing erection into his mouth, tearing another strangled sob from the little one. Yugi's voice became a chorus of moans, pants and incoherent babble as the suction increased.
The violet eyed teen was unsure of how much more his body could take. One of those tanned hands leaving his hip to fondle his sac was Yugi's undoing. With a high pitched cry, he exploded into the Pharaoh's waiting lips, the taller eagerly drinking up every drop of Yugi's essence.
"So sweet..." the Pharaoh's voice was dripping with lust.
Yugi whimpered softly, his eyes beginning to fall shut. Those amethyst eyes popped open when a warm body and a hot, throbbing erection pressed against his own.
"Oh no you don't," the sensual voice breathed in his ear, "I'm not finished with you just yet, little one."
Yugi let out a soft 'eep!' as the Pharaoh began to piston his hips slowly, digging his erection into the little one's thigh.
"I want to bury myself inside of you. Would you like that, little one?"
Yugi nodded, his arousal back full force.
"Yes, please my Pharaoh," he replied, grasping onto the Pharaoh's warm shoulders and wrapping his small legs around that tight waist, "Take me. I want to be one."
"Do you love me?" the sensual voice had lost it's husky edge, and the Pharaoh's eyes seemed to be pleading.
Yugi gasped softly, how could his Pharaoh say such a thing!?
"Of course," he whispered, rubbing the shoulders beneath his fingers gently, "more than anything. How could I not?"
The Pharaoh gave a tremulous sigh, resting his forehead against Yugi's for just a moment. When he lifted his head, his eyes burned with more passion than Yugi could ever remember seeing. He gazed up at his Pharaoh in awe, but that awe faded into passion that could not be denied. He leaned up and pressed his lips almost forcefully against the other's. The Pharaoh let out a pleasantly surprised sound, kissing back with equal fervor.
The boy-king fished beneath the pillow, drawing a small vial of oil from it's hiding place. Yugi saw the object from the corner of his eye, and broke the kiss with a laugh.
"You were ready for me."
The darker gave him a mock evil grin.
"Of course, little one," he whispered, "I've ALWAYS been ready for you."
"Then what are you waiting for?"
The Pharaoh took that as his cue, and he popped the cork, coating his finger with the slippery substance. He reached down and found Yugi's entrance, sliding one finger in easily. Yugi let out a soft gasp at the intrusion, and he forced himself to relax. He trusted his Pharaoh and didn't want him sensing any discomfort. The second finger made it's way inside and came in contact with a spot that had Yugi seeing stars and arching off the bed. A firm but gentle hand to his hip held him in place as those fingers brushed that place again and again.
Yugi's gasps and whimpers turned to full out moans and cries of agonized pleasure. The third finger was added, but Yugi was so lost in the sensations coursing through his body to register any form of discomfort.
"Now my Pharaoh! Please!"
The Pharaoh nodded, coating his erection with oil. He guided himself to Yugi's entrance and pushed inside with one stroke.
Yugi's eyes cleared from the lust induced haze, and he gazed up into crimson orbs that burned with such intensity that the little one thought that his soul would be scorched from the heat. He could feel a sense of completion and was surprised to find that emotion mirrored back at him.
The Pharaoh began a slow and steady rhythm, but each thrust escalated in speed and power until the two lovers were thrashing together with a force that could shake the world. A tanned hand reached down and grasped the younger one's neglected shaft, pumping quickly, the oil from their preparations making the fingers slide easily.
Yugi was sobbing. Each thrust, each pump was an assault on his senses and his vision began to darken around the edges. He felt a warmth spread up his backside accompanied by the Pharaoh's cry of completion. The last thing he heard before his consciousness left him was his own voice crying out.
"YAMI!"
End Part Two
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Jams: I think this was the longest of the 3 parts... of course lemons always tend to be a squidge longer...
Seto Plushie: A "squidge" Jams?
Jams: Yes a squidge... It's like a smidgon only a little bigger.
Seto Plushie: Forget I asked.
Jams: Whatever... Anyway, part three gets kinda kissy kissy lovey lovey gooey... I'm just a fluffy kinda person I guess.
Chibi Yugi Plushie: Fluffy like Three Musketeers! XD
Yami Plushie: You mean "Big on chocolate, not on fat?"
Jams: ::glares:: Gee thanks...