Tell Me a Story
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
8
Views:
1,970
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Yu Gi Oh. I make no money from this fan fiction. I do, however, own the characters I made up, to a point.
~::*Tell Me A Story*::~ - Part 2
~::*Tell Me A Story*::~ - Part 2
Once again, Yami was in his shadow room inside the puzzle Yugi wore on his chest. He was worn out from crying. It had been a very long day, and was just happy that it had turned out to be a good one. There had been a chance it could’ve turned into a disaster.
As he slept, he dreamed he was at an international duel, taking on opponent after opponent, always winning. He heard his screaming fans, and looked over at the crowd. No one had faces, not even the ones he knew were Anzu, Honda, and Joey. Sad, he walked away from the tournament. ‘I still haven’t won what I need to win,” he thought to himself, and sauntered into the woods.
He had no idea where he was going, but that didn’t worry him. Minutes that felt like hours past, and he finally found himself in a clearing, with a lonely tent obstructing it.
“Yamiii…” he heard coming from the tent, and recognizing the voice, he yelled, “Yugi! What’s wrong? Are you hurt?” and began undoing the tent zipper.
“Yami! Yami!” he heard again. Yami finally got the zipper to work, and stared into the tent, shocked!
There lay Yugi on the floor, raising his hips into thin air, his whole body shaking, and his hands tangled in his hair!
Yami felt his dick grow stiff right there, as Yugi continued panting and moaning out HIS name.
“Yamiii… Yes! I love you!” Yugi cried out. Yami watched, star struck, as his hikari’s body stiffened, and a loud shriek of pleasure left Yugi’s lips. He couldn’t believe what he had just witnessed, and was so close to coming, himself, after that show.
And if that wasn’t enough, after Yugi had relaxed a bit from his orgasm, he started pulling and pinching his own nipples, allowing a few aftershocks of pleasure to ripple through his body, a soft moan escaping his perfectly parted lips.
That did it for Yami, and he woke up with a start, felling warmness spilling helplessly into his pants.
Once again, Yami was in his shadow room inside the puzzle Yugi wore on his chest. He was worn out from crying. It had been a very long day, and was just happy that it had turned out to be a good one. There had been a chance it could’ve turned into a disaster.
As he slept, he dreamed he was at an international duel, taking on opponent after opponent, always winning. He heard his screaming fans, and looked over at the crowd. No one had faces, not even the ones he knew were Anzu, Honda, and Joey. Sad, he walked away from the tournament. ‘I still haven’t won what I need to win,” he thought to himself, and sauntered into the woods.
He had no idea where he was going, but that didn’t worry him. Minutes that felt like hours past, and he finally found himself in a clearing, with a lonely tent obstructing it.
“Yamiii…” he heard coming from the tent, and recognizing the voice, he yelled, “Yugi! What’s wrong? Are you hurt?” and began undoing the tent zipper.
“Yami! Yami!” he heard again. Yami finally got the zipper to work, and stared into the tent, shocked!
There lay Yugi on the floor, raising his hips into thin air, his whole body shaking, and his hands tangled in his hair!
Yami felt his dick grow stiff right there, as Yugi continued panting and moaning out HIS name.
“Yamiii… Yes! I love you!” Yugi cried out. Yami watched, star struck, as his hikari’s body stiffened, and a loud shriek of pleasure left Yugi’s lips. He couldn’t believe what he had just witnessed, and was so close to coming, himself, after that show.
And if that wasn’t enough, after Yugi had relaxed a bit from his orgasm, he started pulling and pinching his own nipples, allowing a few aftershocks of pleasure to ripple through his body, a soft moan escaping his perfectly parted lips.
That did it for Yami, and he woke up with a start, felling warmness spilling helplessly into his pants.