Listening to You

 

Yami sighed as he collapsed on Yugi’s bed. He had closed the shop early since it was Saturday and now had nothing to do because Yugi decided to hop on in the shower. The mess wasn’t that big.

Normally, Yugi being in the shower would earn him a good molesting by the pharaoh, but it seemed Yugi had taken the time to look at the back of the doorknob and discover that he could actually lock the door. It was times like this when the pharaoh wished he had a few of Bakura’s skills.

Oh wait. Bakura had shown him how to pick a lock...

 

 

Yugi gave a sigh of pleasure as hot streams of steaming water rained down on him. He loved showers. There was nothing more relaxing than feeling the jets of water soothe and massage his tired, achy muscles. It was absolute paradise.

Yugi unlatched the glass shower door (excellent protection against his pervy yami) and reached out to grab his green washcloth from the towel rack waiting just outside the shower. He felt along the metal bar until his fingers brushed the fuzzy item they'd been hunting for. He grabbed the towel and pulled it into the shower with him.

...Well he tried to anyway.

"What the-?"

The washcloth wouldn't let go of the rack! It felt as though it was caught in something.

He peered out of the shower to see that it had indeed gotten caught on the edge of the rack somehow. He quickly fixed the problem and pulled the brightly colored cloth into the shower with him.

"Hello Habibi."

Yugi gave a very manly shriek upon seeing his surprise shower guest.

"How did you get in here?!"

"It's a pleasure to see you too," Yami purred, pulling Yugi towards him and wrapping his arms around the boy's waist.

"Wha-mmph." The small hikari's protests were quickly swallowed by Yami's lips.

"No talking unless it's begging for more," the pharaoh said with a seductive gleam in his ruby eyes.

Yugi squeaked when he was rather suddenly pressed against the wall. Yami made an animalistic sound as he claimed his partner's lips again, thoroughly exploring the youth's mouth with his talented tongue.

Yugi fought to suppress a moan as his darkness' hands roamed his body. He failed to silence a quiet gasp as Yami's lips trailed down his neck, sucking, biting, and undoubtedly leaving several bruises behind.

Yugi released another small gasp when the pharaoh's hands traveled lower to trespass in a rather sensitive area.

"Yami," Yugi panted, "I-"

Yami quickly shushed him, "Don't talk aibou."

Yugi shivered at the feeling of being caressed so intimately, biting down on his bottom lip when two stray fingers found their way inside him. They stretched and prepared him for greater things to come, occasionally brushing that spot inside him, teasing him and making him want more.

Finally the fingers were gone and his yami filled him with something much larger and gave him that pleasurable feeling of being filled.

 

 

Yami gave a soft sigh of pleasure as he pressed himself fully into his hikari, enjoying the soft warmth that gripped so tightly. With a wicked grin he slowly pulled back and then roughly slammed back into his hikari.

He managed to surprise a gasp from the boy before Yugi bit down on his lip again, determined to stay silent.

Yami tightened his grip on Yugi’s hips, adding more speed and power to his thrusts as he felt that familiar sensation coiling in his stomach.

He felt Yugi’s come splash onto his chest before he was blinded by his own pleasure, falling over the edge into ecstasy.

 

 

Yami grinned as he rummaged through his closet for a shirt. He’d made some progress.

He had finally made some progress.

He was so happy he could sing.

Yugi had actually made… sounds.

Sure they had been extremely quiet and slightly muffled by the running water in the shower but that was beside the point.

He hadn’t heard Yugi make even a peep when they were having sex. And that… that hurt his feelings a little bit. After all, he knew he was a fucking god between the sheets and damn it he deserved to hear his partner scream. Plus, Yami was sure Yugi made very pretty screams.

Yami turned around as Yugi came out of the bathroom. The little hikari had decided to stay in the shower a little longer after their ‘activities’ and give himself another scrubbing. But Yami had been fine with that. It gave him more time to set up the next part of his plan.

“Yugi,” Yami said in a singsong voice.

“Yes Yami?” Yugi sounded a little hesitant.

“You wanna play a game with me?”

“What kind of game?”

~*~*~*P.O.V. Change*~*~*~

“Close your eyes.” Yugi did as he was told and let his eyes slide shut.

“Now stay still Aibou.”

‘Stay still Aibou.’ Yugi frowned slightly. The last time Yami had said those words…

Yugi’s eyes snapped open, spotting the fuzzy red handcuffs his darkness had managed to obtain.

“No! Not the handcuffs!”

“Damn it!” Yami growled as his hikari quickly backed up towards the doorway.

“Now Yugi, be a good boy and don’t freak out. I just wanna play with you.”

Yugi shook his head frantically. “You just wanna chain to the bed again. No way! Not again!”

Yami smirked as his hikari ran out of the room. The boy didn’t really think he could get away from him, did he?