Makeup Before Breakup
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
2,570
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
What's Your Fanta-tasy?
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What’s your Fanta-tasy?
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Atem raced home with a brown paper bag and quickly found his keys and Unlocked the door before walking in, he wondered why Anzu would lock the door on him if she knew he could just use the key to get in. he shook his head and stormed through the door with such force that it sent to door ramming into the wall knocking a few picture frames from the wall.
“Atem!? What the fuck are you being so loud for?!”
“Anzu.” He breathed out and smirks as he slammed the door shut. “Come here!” he ordered.
“Uh. Excuse you. I don’t have to do what you say, Bastard.”
“Bitch, get your ass over here before I have to come over to you, and trust me, you don’t want that.”
“Go to hell.”
“Only if you’ll come with me.” he smirked.
“Ass.”
He rolled his eyes. “I really hate you some times.” He strode over to her with four graceful steps and placed his hands on her shoulders. “Lets do what the Doctor order. Let me fuck you so hard that you forget who you are.”
“Ah,” he face scrunched in disgust as she pulled away. “No. You aren’t getting Sex. That’s all you want you sick pervert.”
“Pervert?! No, you were the one who cut me off from Sex. It isn’t my fault I want you. Well anything actually but you will have to do.”
“Have to do? You…” he held a finger to her lips and she bit it hard.
“FUCK! Dammit woman!?” he shook his hand hoping to null the pain. He felt the cold rush of blood prickle at his skin and watched as a light sheen of blood coated his finger. He panted as he watched the drop roll down his finger and river in his palm. He brought his hand up to his smooth slightly wet lips and parted them slowly letting his slick tongue that was gleaming with saliva lick at the blood.
Anzu watched this, he mouth hung open as she rolled her tongue imagining that she were licking his blood away. She began panting two when he looked at her with intense violet eyes that were brimming with red lust. His eyes captured hers like a hunter and its game. He had her. She knew it, He knew it. Without hesitation Atem took that chance and grabbed her hips and pulled her to him with such force that it knocked the air from her burning lungs.
She looked up at him and panted harshly as they just stared at each other, they gazes meeting in a lustful dance of lovemaking. “Make it Hurt,”
“I was just about to say the same thing. Bitch.” He smirked letting her know that would be her nickname through all of this.
“We shall see who the Bitch is.” She smirked back at him.
“Ooh. Challenge accepted.” He said in a dark tone used only in his most extreme of duels and this was sure to be one of those duels. He shoved her back and she lost her footing, as she was unprepared, she tumbled down onto the coffee table behind her. She saw slight stars as pain rushed through her body.
“Fuck you.”
“Oh you will, don’t you worry about that” he smirked and pulled out something from the bag and ran it through his fingers.
“A whip?”
“Mm-hmm, a velvet whip.” He smirked and gave a sharp flick of the wrist making it snap loudly so she could hear that it would still hurt considering what it was made out of. “You have been a very bad girl Anzu.” He smiled and yanked her up by her hair and tossed her forward where she stumbled front first into the chair, She looked back at him and glared.
“What are you doing?”
Atem smirked and walked up to her pushing her to her knees on the cushion and bent her stomach over the top of the chair before pushing her short skirt up her hips revealing her yellow lacy panties. Giving it a quick pinch her bent over her and whispered in her ear, “comfy?” before she could shake her head he answered for her, “of course you are.” He smirked and left her. “Don’t move, I don’t want to miss.” He flicked the whip again.
He then pulled back and Cracked the whip making it cur though the air and engrave a long red gash on her right cheek. She screamed out in pure white pain. “ONE” He smirked and pulled back again and Cracked it again against her left cheek.
“AH! FUCK YOU AHHATEM!” he body lurched forward with each blow, tears rolled down her flushed cheeks and she winces with each Crack.
“TEN!” Atem said when the last lash was given and dropped the whip on the ground and made his way over to her and grabbed her ass hard. “You like this?”
“AH!” She shook her head.
“Of course you do. Love.” he smirked and let her go and pulled her skirt back to where it was then licked his fingers clean of her blood then grabbed her hair yanking her head back and bit at her throat. “Tell me you love it! Tell your master that you love it when he hurts you.”
“Fuck you.” she groaned as his silky tongue ran over her neck and jaw.
“Should I go back to whipping you?” Atem smirked and started to get up.
“Yes!” Yelled out,
“I knew you loved it. Beg me. You naughty girl”
“Atem, spank me, I need it I have been so bad.” She pleaded as she shook her ass a little. “Punish me for being a naughty girl.” He smirked and leaned over her again and whispered in her ear. “Yes, I love this” she whispered and cried out as his hand came at her red burning flesh. She screamed and clawed at the back of the couch. “Harder!” she ordered and he stopped.
“I do not take orders from you.” Atem smirked and licked at his hand, “You are the Bitch. You take orders from me.” he smirked
What’s your Fanta-tasy?
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Atem raced home with a brown paper bag and quickly found his keys and Unlocked the door before walking in, he wondered why Anzu would lock the door on him if she knew he could just use the key to get in. he shook his head and stormed through the door with such force that it sent to door ramming into the wall knocking a few picture frames from the wall.
“Atem!? What the fuck are you being so loud for?!”
“Anzu.” He breathed out and smirks as he slammed the door shut. “Come here!” he ordered.
“Uh. Excuse you. I don’t have to do what you say, Bastard.”
“Bitch, get your ass over here before I have to come over to you, and trust me, you don’t want that.”
“Go to hell.”
“Only if you’ll come with me.” he smirked.
“Ass.”
He rolled his eyes. “I really hate you some times.” He strode over to her with four graceful steps and placed his hands on her shoulders. “Lets do what the Doctor order. Let me fuck you so hard that you forget who you are.”
“Ah,” he face scrunched in disgust as she pulled away. “No. You aren’t getting Sex. That’s all you want you sick pervert.”
“Pervert?! No, you were the one who cut me off from Sex. It isn’t my fault I want you. Well anything actually but you will have to do.”
“Have to do? You…” he held a finger to her lips and she bit it hard.
“FUCK! Dammit woman!?” he shook his hand hoping to null the pain. He felt the cold rush of blood prickle at his skin and watched as a light sheen of blood coated his finger. He panted as he watched the drop roll down his finger and river in his palm. He brought his hand up to his smooth slightly wet lips and parted them slowly letting his slick tongue that was gleaming with saliva lick at the blood.
Anzu watched this, he mouth hung open as she rolled her tongue imagining that she were licking his blood away. She began panting two when he looked at her with intense violet eyes that were brimming with red lust. His eyes captured hers like a hunter and its game. He had her. She knew it, He knew it. Without hesitation Atem took that chance and grabbed her hips and pulled her to him with such force that it knocked the air from her burning lungs.
She looked up at him and panted harshly as they just stared at each other, they gazes meeting in a lustful dance of lovemaking. “Make it Hurt,”
“I was just about to say the same thing. Bitch.” He smirked letting her know that would be her nickname through all of this.
“We shall see who the Bitch is.” She smirked back at him.
“Ooh. Challenge accepted.” He said in a dark tone used only in his most extreme of duels and this was sure to be one of those duels. He shoved her back and she lost her footing, as she was unprepared, she tumbled down onto the coffee table behind her. She saw slight stars as pain rushed through her body.
“Fuck you.”
“Oh you will, don’t you worry about that” he smirked and pulled out something from the bag and ran it through his fingers.
“A whip?”
“Mm-hmm, a velvet whip.” He smirked and gave a sharp flick of the wrist making it snap loudly so she could hear that it would still hurt considering what it was made out of. “You have been a very bad girl Anzu.” He smiled and yanked her up by her hair and tossed her forward where she stumbled front first into the chair, She looked back at him and glared.
“What are you doing?”
Atem smirked and walked up to her pushing her to her knees on the cushion and bent her stomach over the top of the chair before pushing her short skirt up her hips revealing her yellow lacy panties. Giving it a quick pinch her bent over her and whispered in her ear, “comfy?” before she could shake her head he answered for her, “of course you are.” He smirked and left her. “Don’t move, I don’t want to miss.” He flicked the whip again.
He then pulled back and Cracked the whip making it cur though the air and engrave a long red gash on her right cheek. She screamed out in pure white pain. “ONE” He smirked and pulled back again and Cracked it again against her left cheek.
“AH! FUCK YOU AHHATEM!” he body lurched forward with each blow, tears rolled down her flushed cheeks and she winces with each Crack.
“TEN!” Atem said when the last lash was given and dropped the whip on the ground and made his way over to her and grabbed her ass hard. “You like this?”
“AH!” She shook her head.
“Of course you do. Love.” he smirked and let her go and pulled her skirt back to where it was then licked his fingers clean of her blood then grabbed her hair yanking her head back and bit at her throat. “Tell me you love it! Tell your master that you love it when he hurts you.”
“Fuck you.” she groaned as his silky tongue ran over her neck and jaw.
“Should I go back to whipping you?” Atem smirked and started to get up.
“Yes!” Yelled out,
“I knew you loved it. Beg me. You naughty girl”
“Atem, spank me, I need it I have been so bad.” She pleaded as she shook her ass a little. “Punish me for being a naughty girl.” He smirked and leaned over her again and whispered in her ear. “Yes, I love this” she whispered and cried out as his hand came at her red burning flesh. She screamed and clawed at the back of the couch. “Harder!” she ordered and he stopped.
“I do not take orders from you.” Atem smirked and licked at his hand, “You are the Bitch. You take orders from me.” he smirked