What's Love Got To Do With It?

CHOICES


Disclaimer: Still don't own (sobs......)
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Yugi struggled to answer the provocative question as Malik's lips continued their sensual assault on his sensitive earlobe. His eyes slowly drifted shut as his seducer traced his warm tongue across the pale skin of his neck and along the colllarbone. "Love has everything to do with it," he managed to gasp; his fingers tightly gripping the taller one's lean hips.

Malik softly chuckled, the gentle vibration of his lips further igniting the flames of desire. "Does that mean you love me, little Yugi?" He pressed his hardness against Yugi, eyes darkening with lust as he felt the teen move against his arousal.

Yugi blushed as the truth of Malik's "experiment" washed over him. "Okay, Malik, you've proven your point. Sex without love is possible." He struggled to free himself. "But I can't betray mou hitori no boku no matter how tempted I might be."

The aroused Egyptian sighed heavily. He wasn't ready to surrender. He still had one more card to play before he admitted defeat. He intertwined his lean fingers with Yugi's. "Come with me."

Wariness filled the amethyst orbs, replacing the desire that had previously been so dominant. "Where are we going?"

The lust-filled lilac eyes were pleading. "Trust me, Yugi. I promise I won't molest you, unless, of course, you beg me to." He smirked at the red color in Yugi's cheeks. "Come on. There's something I think you need to see."

Hesitantly, he allowed Malik to lead him out of the club into the velvet darkness of the night. Millions of stars twinkled above, the moonlight casting a silvery sheen on the golden skin of his companion. A fresh wave of desire washed over him. It was becoming more and more difficult to resist the exotic allure of his companion. The magic of the night surrounded them. Silence reigned as they walked, stopping at a large house which Yugi immediately recognized. "This is Ryou and Bakura's home! What are we doing here?"

Malik grinned mischieviously. "I told you, Yugi. I want to show you something." He placed a slender finger against the soft lips. "But you must be quiet. Don't make a sound."

Puzzled and extremely curious, he nodded, agreeing to follow Malik's commands. His eyes widened as the teen pulled out a key and noiselessly opened the door. "Why do you have a key to their house?"

A small smile played over the seductive mouth. "Ryou gave it to me." He placed a quick kiss on the soft lips of his petite companion. "You'll understand the reason in just a few minutes." He stole another kiss. "No more questions. Just follow me."

Easing silently up the staircase, Malik paused in front of Bakura's bedroom door. Yugi could hear faint noises coming from within. He grew nervous as Malik eased the door open, his hand covering Yugi's mouth, effectively muffling his shocked gasp.

Amethyst eyes widened in disbelief as the sight of Ryou, Mariku, Bakura, and his beloved Atemu, yes, his mou hitori no boku, tangled together, their naked bodies glistening with sweat and flushed with passion.

Yugi was stunned and aroused as he watched the erotic tableau before him. The image of his Yami straddling Ryou's head as the hikari kissed and sucked on his hardness was unbelievably arousing. Desire and need flooded his senses. All restraints and inhibitions disappeared. He close the door and turned to Malik.

The Egyptian hikari blinked at the lust in those beautiful amethyst eyes. So, the revelation of Yami's sexual escapades with Mariku, Bakura, Ryou, and sometimes himself, had been successful after all.

The smaller one pushed the blonde against the wall pressing and grinding their arousals together. He slid his arms around Malik's neck and pulled his head down, their mouths fusing, their tongues battling for dominance. Breaking the passionate kiss, Yugi's lips traced a path across the tanned flesh, his breath warm against the sensitive ear. "Lets go to your house."

The hormonally-driven teens raced down the stairs uncaring about the noise there were making. Malik pulled Yugi to Mariku's motorcycle. "Don't worry, he won't mind," the lavender eyes entreating Yugi to trust him.

The shorter teen pressed up tightly to Malik, grinding his arousal against him. His arms wrapped themselves around the slender waist, his hands alternately stroking and squeezing Malik's hardness.

The mental strain of blocking the pleasure evoked by Yugi's erotic, tantalizing caresses, caused Malik to drive recklessly. By the grace of Ra, they arrived safely at his house.

Thoroughly aroused, he lifted the smaller boy off the motorcyle, his mouth covering Yugi's in a scorching kiss filled with lust, desire, need. Moaning softly, Yugi's legs twined themselves around the slender waist, the friction of their bodies rubbing together, creating a raging inferno.

His entire body shaking with desire, Malik managed to carry Yugi into the house, up the stairs to the bedroom he shared with Mariku. He dropped the aroused teen onto the black silken sheets of the king size bed. The smaller one rolled to his knees and pulled the stunning blonde down beside him. He grabbed the bottom of the shirt hiding the perfection of that tanned chest, tugged it over his head and tossed it carelessly to the floor. Straddling his waist, his lips traced a random pattern across the firm muscles, pausing to tease the dusky nipples with his tongue. Catching the left one between his teeth, he softly, lovingly, nibbled on it, sucking harshly as Malik moaned loudly at the seductive ministrations. He turned his attention to the neglected nub, teasing it with his lips and tongue until the teen forcibly pulled his head up, smashing his own mouth against Yugi's. Each fought to establish control, their tongues battling, fighting for dominance. They broke apart, gasping for breath.

The lavender hues of Malik's eyes sparkled with unrestrained lust and need. Ripping the shirt off the smaller youth, his fingers teased the hardened nipples, loving them with his tongue, teasing them with flickering touches, sucking strongly on them, causing him to arch up as desire flooded his mind, and need controlled his body. Stealthily, the aggresive teen squeezed the throbbing length suppressed by the tight leather pants.

The touch of the hand on his arousal was too much. Eagerly, Yugi unfastened his pants, lifting his body off the bed, allowing Malik to pull them off and toss them to the floor. The pleasure of those talented fingers caressing his weeping erection was indescribable. The feel of his hand stroking and squeezing--it was so different from Atemu's touch. He threw his head back and screamed as the the warmth of Malik's mouth covered the tip, his wet tongue lapping at the prec-cum and delving into the sensitive slit.

Malik continued teasing the youth, loving the noises he was making. He gripped the hands tightly and held them down by his sides, not letting Yugi touch him; not yet. He relaxed his throat and covered the straining member down to the base, the curls tickling his lips. He started humming, the vibration sending shockwaves through Yugi. His hips bucked up wildly, his head tossing side to side on the pillow. The golden Egyptian removed his own leather pants, letting them fall to the floor. Naked, he knelt between the tender thighs, carefully continuing his ministrations on the extremely aroused teen.

Reaching for the lube Mariku kept tucked under the edge of the mattress, Malik coated his fingers. He slid the first finger inside of Yugi, letting him get used to the sensation before adding a second. After a few minutes, he inserted a third finger, stretching him and searching for that spot; that sweet spot. A few more thrusts with his probing fingers, and success was his! Yugi screamed loudly as Malik found and repeatedly touched his prostate. That sensitive bundle of nerves that had Yugi clutching and clawing at Malik's back.

Whimpers of need emerged from those beautiful lips as Malik removed his fingers. Kneeling between those tender thighs, he pressed against Yugi's entrance and slowly slid his own painful arousal inside. Yugi wrapped his hands in the long platinum hair and pulled his head up. He caught Malik's lips in a fiery, uncontrolled kiss; desire, hot and fierce, raced through his veins. Their tongues twined together, touching, tasting, testing. Battling for control, for dominance. Only the necessity of breathing broke them apart. Gasping for air, they gripped each other, Yugi squirming, attempting to incite the taller teen to move.

He was more than happy to grant the silent request. Pulling out till only the tip remained, he slammed back in, hitting the bundle of nerves. "Yes!," Yugi screamed. "Again, please...harder...."

"As you wish." He repeated the action, again and again. Feeling his release growing nearer, wanting them to cum at the same moment, he slid his fingers up and down the hot pulsing length of Yugi, tracing designs on the sensitive tip, flicking his fingers against the slit.

Yugi began trembling uncontrollably. "Malik!!" he screamed loudly, as he achieved his much needed orgasm, his mucles tightening on Malik's member. That was too much for the seme's oversensitive flesh. With one final thrust to Yugi's prostate, he surrendered; his release powerful and intense. Pulling his softening member from the exhausted teen, he collapsed weakly next to him.

Eyes already drifting close, Yugi snuggled close. "That was incredible," he whispered. "Thank you Malik."

He wrapped his arms around the smaller one. "You're welcome, Yugi." He kissed his softly. "And thank you," he added, but the youth didn't hear him. He was already slumbering in Morpheus' embrace.

The sunlight shining in the window and across the bed woke the teens up. Horrified amethyst eyes met smiling lavender ones. "Good morning Yugi," Malik said, smiling, leaning over to kiss his soft lips.

Yugi recoiled, tears falling down his pale cheeks.. "Oh no! It wasn't a dream! What am I going to do? How can I tell Yami what happened?" Terror filled those expressive eyes.

A voice sounded in his head. A voice that wasn't upset, but rather aroused. "You don't have to say anything, my aibou. I felt it all...you forgot to block our mind-link."

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Well, what do you think? This was my first lemon, so be nice, (Please!) It was tougher than I anticipated to write this scene. Anyway, please review......



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