War of the Angels
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
21
Views:
3,649
Reviews:
29
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Oh Baby
Yuugi was taken home with a wheel chair in the trunk. Soguraku tried his best to pull it out but it was heavy.
"OH, MY BACK!" Soguraku wailed seeing the chair being lifted by a single hand. "Huh, Yami, I thought you were in jail."
"I was, and if the cops come by, neither of you saw me got it?" He warned. Soguraku felt a chill go up his spine.
"I...Won't." Sogurka watched Yami put the chair down and unfold it. He wheeled the chair over to the passenger side and opened the door. Yuugi looked happy to see him, but his expression changed when he remembered his current state.
"Aibou, I came back to take care of you." Yami lifted Yuugi's face to looked at him. Yuugi had a feint smile to hear that. He knew Yami was too mature to make fun of him. Yami lifted Yuugi into the chair and rolled him into the shop. Yami just remembered Yuugi's room was up a stair case. He lifted the feather light boy out of the chair and carried him up the stairs and into his room.
He put Yuugi in his bed and tucked him in. "Comphy?"
"No." Yuugi was having an anxiety attack. "I can't walk." He cried. Yami lay with him and rubbed his chest.
"It's ok, I don't mind carrying you." Yami nuzzled him affectionatly while Yuugi's tears dabbed Yami's face. Yuugi started whimpering and rubbing his eyes. "Calm down, I'm here for you." Yami hugged the little boy from behind. Yami rubbed Yuugi's chest down to his belly. Yuugi could feel less and less the more his darkness's hands went down his ailed body. Yami felt something papery beneath the youths waiste line. "What's that?" Yami lifted the waiste band of Yuugi's pajama pance and saw the garmette he had to wear. "Oh my dear rah!" Yami gasped remembering how Yuugi looked when he found him in the madmans apt. "You poor boy." He whipsered letting go of the waisteline. "Let me know when you need to...You know." Yami craddled the boy. who was still crying. "I know you want this over, it will be soon, but you have to be patient."
"Will I be able to walk again?" Yuugi asked. Yami was silent a moment.
"I don't know." Yami answered while the little boy put his hands on Yami's wich were securley fastened around his waiste. "If you never walk again, I'll be your legs."
TBC.....................................................................
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It has just begun
"OH, MY BACK!" Soguraku wailed seeing the chair being lifted by a single hand. "Huh, Yami, I thought you were in jail."
"I was, and if the cops come by, neither of you saw me got it?" He warned. Soguraku felt a chill go up his spine.
"I...Won't." Sogurka watched Yami put the chair down and unfold it. He wheeled the chair over to the passenger side and opened the door. Yuugi looked happy to see him, but his expression changed when he remembered his current state.
"Aibou, I came back to take care of you." Yami lifted Yuugi's face to looked at him. Yuugi had a feint smile to hear that. He knew Yami was too mature to make fun of him. Yami lifted Yuugi into the chair and rolled him into the shop. Yami just remembered Yuugi's room was up a stair case. He lifted the feather light boy out of the chair and carried him up the stairs and into his room.
He put Yuugi in his bed and tucked him in. "Comphy?"
"No." Yuugi was having an anxiety attack. "I can't walk." He cried. Yami lay with him and rubbed his chest.
"It's ok, I don't mind carrying you." Yami nuzzled him affectionatly while Yuugi's tears dabbed Yami's face. Yuugi started whimpering and rubbing his eyes. "Calm down, I'm here for you." Yami hugged the little boy from behind. Yami rubbed Yuugi's chest down to his belly. Yuugi could feel less and less the more his darkness's hands went down his ailed body. Yami felt something papery beneath the youths waiste line. "What's that?" Yami lifted the waiste band of Yuugi's pajama pance and saw the garmette he had to wear. "Oh my dear rah!" Yami gasped remembering how Yuugi looked when he found him in the madmans apt. "You poor boy." He whipsered letting go of the waisteline. "Let me know when you need to...You know." Yami craddled the boy. who was still crying. "I know you want this over, it will be soon, but you have to be patient."
"Will I be able to walk again?" Yuugi asked. Yami was silent a moment.
"I don't know." Yami answered while the little boy put his hands on Yami's wich were securley fastened around his waiste. "If you never walk again, I'll be your legs."
TBC.....................................................................
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It has just begun