Shisha Saisei no Kokoro

Shisha Saisei no Kokoro


English Translation: Resurrection of Heart


Chapter 2


By: DM-san a.k.a DMG


Warnings in this chapter: Homosexual Lemon, Yugi/Anzu
pairing, Yami/Yugi pairing
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh!

Author’s Note: At
points, I call the Pharaoh, Yami. It’s much easier to write and none of us
know what his real name is at this point. And I would like to give a huge
thank you to Ronnie-san for beta-ing my chapters. FUCKING R+R ME…
please!

 


           
“Yugi! Yugi!” Anzu shouted out to him. Yami watched her run to her
boyfriend. Yugi ignored her call and continued to walk. “Yugi!” She again
called, “Please, stop. I want to talk to you.”
 


           
Thethysthyst-eyed boy paused, “What is there to talk about Anzu? It’s
pretty clear what you were trying to stao meo me!” He voice was rough; she had
never heard the tone before. He turned and faced her, “What, Anzu? What?”
Anger expressed of his face was rare. Anzu became worried.
 


           
“Yugi…I-I never wanted to kiss Peradu. He came onto me.” She told
him innocently.
           
“The look in your face told me otherwise.” The anger in his voice
still remained.
           
Anzu touched his face, “Yugi, I still need you. Please understand it
was all a mistake. I’m completely yours.” She gave a sweet, weak smile.
           
Yugi closed his eyes and cupped his face into her hand more.
“Anzu…”
           
“It was mistake. Please Yugi.” She pleaded.
           
He sighed as he reached for a kiss, as he brushed his lips on hers.
“When, I saw you with him…I-I felt I lost you.”
           
 “You know, I would never
do such a thing and you know that. Forgive me?” She flattered her eyelashes
innocently at him.
 &n&nbs         
He sighed, “All forgiven. I hate when you do that.” He leaned for a
kiss. It was passionate. Anzu wrapped her arms on Yugi’s neck. He loved when
she did that, her soft lips caressing his mouth and how she poked her nose on
his.
 


           
Yami watched from above, letting out a small sigh. //“I’m so happy
for them.”// He thought and walked away from the win “I “I wish I was her
down there.”
 


***
 


           
Yami washed up from the hot sex he had with the prostitute earlier and
got ready for bed. He was too lazy to change sheets, and too tired to care. His
silk blaajamajamas were unbuttoned and it shined in the moonlight. He lay there
on his bed staring at the dark ceiling. Yami heard his bedroom door creak. He
shot up his head up to see antruntruders. //“ I have to stop being
paranoid.”// And laid back on his bed. To his surprise, Yugi was next to him.
           
Startled he asked, “Yugi, what are you doing here?”
           
“Just, chilling.” He laughed.
           
“Don’t you have school tomorrow?”
           
“Don’t you? Just because you’re a senior, doesn’t mean you get
special treatment.”
           
“What’s your point?”
           
“My point?” He asked. Yugi soon straddled him on the bed. “I
was really hoping to see yours.” He rested his body atop of his
and began to kiss his throat.
         &nbnbspnbsp;
“Yugi, this isn’t right. You are with Anzu.” Yami grabbed his arms
and tried to pull his body away from his own, but found himself weak from
Yugi’s tranquilizing kisses.
           
“What’s not right? It’s not like I’m married to her, I’m
committing adultery.” He continued to kiss, the budge from his pants hit
Yami’s area, causing Yami to groan softly.
           
“Yugi…”
           
“Feels good, doesn’t it?”
           
He groaned again, “Oh Ra, yes…”  
 


           
Yugi peeled off Yami’s clothing, Yami soon stripping off Yugi’s. The
heat between them progressed, sweat poured from their bodies. Each other,
groping areas both have never let anyone else touch before. Kissing heavily,
breathing each other’s air, tongues clashing together. Yami moved to his ears,
licking his lobes, something Yami never tried before. Yugi giggled.
           
“Stroke it…stroke it!” Yugi panted. Yami fondled his crotch, and
heard him screech in bliss. Yugi’s bodily fluid came out and splattered all
over Yami’s hand.
           
“Sorry,” He gulped.
           
“Don’t.” Yami looked at his hand with Yugi’s precious fluid on
it, he seductively licked his hand clean, one finger at a time.
  &nbnbspnbsp;       
“You’re such a dirty boy.” Yugi giggled.
           
“It’s not my fault you taste good.” Yugi licked Yami’s face.
           
“You taste good too.” He kissed him again and crawled between Yami.
He clawed his back. Yami gave a silent scream, soon exploding…
 


           
Yami heard his alarm clock sounding off. Disoriented, he woke up to shut
his clock off. He took off his covers, seeing the wetness on his pajama pants.
           
“Oh great…” he moaned. He sluggishly went to get a towel to wipe
himself and his bed off, soon after getting ready for school.
 


* * *
           
           
The last period of the bell rung, Yami swiftly packed his books in his
book and and headed for the door, hoping to get home before he head off to work.
In the hallway, girls of every grade mobbed him asking him for a date. He
scrubbed off the girls, but no luck of the crazy girls. Yami ran in different
direction to get rid of the ladies. His speed was very good, better when he was
in Yugi’s body. Yami worked out occasionally, whenever he was bored at home.
           
The gang of females ran out of to his direction search for Yami. They
saw, the backside of him, the boy walked slowly and calmly. The girls ran to
stop him. Only it wasn’t Yami. It was Mutou Yugi. The girls sighed in
disappointment and left him alone.
 


Yami came out from thall all
corner of the water fountain.
“Arigato gozaimasu, Aibou.
{Thank you very much, partner}”
Yugi smiled, “No problem.”
“I have to get going for work. I
wish I can stay and chat Aibou, but I can’t.”
“I know.” Yugi frowned. Yami
began to run out the school’s doors. “Matte {wait}!”mi hmi halted to hear him speak,
“May I come over later? Maybe you can help me with my studies. I’m having
some difficultly.”
“Ah.” He said running off.      
 
* * *
           
Yami sneaked past the security desk to the third floor of Kaiba Corp. He
was already fifteen minutes late for the very first time. Yami sneaked to the
laboratory at his seat. Kaiba and his little Moukba had their bodies turned the
other way looking blu blueprint of the next project. Yami tried hard to not
make a sound, working onieceiece of equipment that read the Duel Monster cards
incorrectly.
           
“You’re late Yugi.” Kaiba said with his back still turned.
           
“Yabai {I’m in trouble.}” Yami said to himself quietly.
“Heh, how typical of a
troublemaker.” Yami narrowed his eyes at Kaiba’s back, Kaiba himself
smirking.
 


“Nii-sama, he’s my
employee. Remember?” Mokuba responded. Kaiba looked at him for a second.
“Mokuba,” He couldn’t find
the words to continue and left the room.
 


Mokuba turned to Yamd smd smiled.
“Don’t worry, it’s your
first time late and besides you’re doing quite well with the projects, better
than most of the people Nii-sama has hired. Keep up the good work and you’ll
do fine.”
“Arigato, Mokuba-san.”
 


Mokuba watched Yami fix the
mechanism.
 


* * *
 


           
Yami was exhausted from work, who would thought have thought fitting a
card into a slot would be such difficult thing to do. It was six, an hour to
kill before Yugi came over to get tutored. He yawned and collapsed onto the
couch to take a quick nap.
  &;&nb;        
           
The buzzer rang. Still drowsy he buzzed Yugi in. Yami leaned against
wall, still wanting to sleep. He jerked his up when he heard the door knocked.
He yawned and rubbed his eyes, let the smaller boy in. Yugi jumped onto Yami’s
torso and hugged him tightly until Yami knocked onto the wall.
           
“Miss me? Yesterday was great, want to try again?” Aibou squinted and
rubbed his nose against Yami’s.
           
“We didn’t exactly…it was just…”
           
“Huh?”
           
“I’m tired.”
           
“Well then, you’ll get more tired after you’re done with me.”
Aibou brushed his lips lightly on his. Yami whined. “Fine,” Yugi got off him
and pouted. “Kay, fine…” He tugged on his arm and dragged him to the
couch. “I’ll tell you a bedtime story.” Yami cackled. Yugi pushed him onto
the couch and lay down. Yugi sat on top of him.
 


           
“One time there were three little pigs,” Yugi began, while Yami
listened and nodded. “Each wanted a house to themss. Ts. The older pig built
his house out of hay, until the big bad wolf blew his house down.” Yugi blew
on Yami’s index finger, “And ate him up!” He said in a sultry voice, later
licking his finger slowly side to side then engulfing the whole finger. Yami’s
member began to grow hard.
           
           
Herd trd the doorbell ring numerous times. Yami woke up and fell on the
floor hard. He scattered on his feet to buzz in Yugi from the outside.
           
//“Damn, I have to stop dreaming about him.”// He had less than a
minute to look presentable. He wiped his face with a moist towel from the
bathroom, hearing a soft knock on the door. “Come in Yugi!” Yami shouted
over the running water from the sink.
           
“Miyasama {Prince}.”


    &nbsbsp;bsp;     
“Ah, Yugi. Gomen n- {sorry}”


           
“No, it’s fine.
You had to work and must be tired…I should leave-”


           
“No, you need help on your studies. I always shouldn’t be sleeping
anyways.” Yugi sighed.


           
“Thanks.” He smiled at him, and returned backback.


           
“What are we waiting for? Let’s begin.” Yugi placed his book pack
on the floor and took out his homework. Yami sat next Yugi, overlooking through
his tests and homework.


           
“I’m having trouble in English, it’s difficult language to
learn.”


           
“It is. Just like students in the world have intricacy learning
Japanese. Languages are unique and are meant to be complex.”


           
“I hate it when you’re right.”


           
“Start on your homework and I’ll see what you’re doing wrong.”
Yugi listened to his tutor. Yami leaned in closer to Aibou, close enough to
smell his hair. He took a whiff of his locks. It was intoxicating scent, only
his Aibou would have. Yami tilted himself nearer to Yugi’s head. Yugi sinked
his head until his chin hit the table hard. Yugi rolled his eyes up at Yami.


           
“Um, what are you doing?” He asked. Yami quickly sat up straight.


           
“Nothing, I thought…I saw something on your side of your seat.”


           
“Oh.” Yugi said a little confused.


           
//“Oh Ra, I think…no, he can’t…did he! No, I’m not…not…Aibou.
I’t g’t get him out of my head.”// The awful thoughts in his head, he
pinched the sinuses of his face.


  &nbnbspnbsp;       
“Are you alright?”


           
“I’m f-fine.” He rested his head on his arm, trying to look as if
he was cool, only his head was about to slip.


           
“You don’t seem well.”


  &;&nb;        
“Just continue.”


           
“Uh, okay.”


 


* * *


 


           
A month came by, this marked three months Yugi and Anzu have been dating.
He was in love with Anzu, talking endlessly about the lucky girl. Yami listened,
about usually would get lost in his eyes whenever he spoke.
 


Yami helped Yugi with his English.
He’d been doing quite well, surpassed most of the students in his class with
Yami’s help. As for Yami, he was not. Every hour of his day, only Yugi filled
his mind. The dreams would come and go. Every time when Yugi would come over he
would imagine him in his arms, kissing him, doing things no one had before. Yami
thought many times of telling Aibou how he felt. He was afraid, afraid of
rejection, humiliation and more things polluted his mind. Of course, Yugi was
clueless.
           
           
“Miyasama! Miyasama!” Yugi called out from Yami’s door, he opened
door. The smaller boy jumped up in down with glee.
           
“What’s the big surprise?”
           
“I dieat eat on my exam! I got a perfect score!” Yugi’s smile
stretched from ear to ear. The boy was still hopping.
           
“That’s wonderful!” Yami hugged to calm him down, he was a bit
carried away. The taller boy nudged against Yugi’s soft face. Lost in his
arms, Yami was carefree.
           
“Uh, Miyasama…” He looked into his sparkling amethyst eyes
“I…uh…” Yami softy kissed Yugi on his lips. Both breathed for a moment,
then taking another kiss. This kiss was more passionate kiss than the last. Yugi
suddenly broke away. Yami wondered what was wrong. Yugi wiped the saliva from
his lips. “I-I-I got to go…” Yugi dashed out the apartment building.
           
Yami shut his door, he leaned his forehead on the closed door. He took a
deep breath and closed his eyes.
//“I shouldn’t have kissed
him…it was too soon.”//