Oh so kinky

“Are you sure about this Yugi?”

“Yea…I mean, as long as you’re okay with it…”

Yugi admitted with a small blush as he watched Yami fiddled with a few things that Yugi had gotten from his closet. Everything had been kept in a fairly large cardboard box with a lid that he’d kept hidden under a pile of old clothes. Yami had taken the lid off and was now holding up a ball-gag, twisting it in his dexterous fingers lightly as his violet eyes scanned it wryly.

“I never thought you’d actually ask me to do these sort of things,” Yami said lightly as he laid the gag on the bed and pulled out a thick leash with a looped handle on one end.

Yugi flushed brightly as Yami considered it, “If you don’t want to, it’s okay,” He said quickly, stumbling over his words, “I…I shouldn’t have asked, it…it was stupid,” He lowered his head.

“No,” Yami said abruptly, catching Yugi off guard, “It isn’t stupid, Yugi, and I’m glad that you asked,” A small smirk caught onto Yami’s lips and that moment and Yugi couldn’t help but shiver at the excitement that ran through him, “I’d be more than happy to help you with this,”

Before Yugi’s blush could darken, Yami had leaned forward and lifted a hand, cupping the younger boy’s cheek and laying a tender kiss upon equally tender lips. “If at any time you want me to stop, I’ll hear you,” He said gently against the other’s lips before he pulled away and tapped Yugi’s temple with his finger. After all, even if they both had earned their own bodies through a ritual, they still had their bond, which was why Yami knew that this was exactly what Yugi wanted and needed. The boy had just been too afraid until now to ask.

With one last small kiss placed against his lips, Yami pulled away and let one hand seek out the ball gag, pulling it up, he used a finger from his other hand to pull Yugi’s bottom lip downward. Yugi complied slightly with a tiny smile on his mouth before the sphere of red rubber was pushed into his mouth. The boy shivered when he heard the back of it snap shut, securing it around his head and holding the ball firmly in place with his lips stretched in place. Yami smiled contently at the expression resting over Yugi’s features as the boy seemed to test the hall with the edge of his tongue.

Smiling lightly, Yami leaned forward and pressed kisses against the boy’s jaw as he curled his fingers into the fabric of his school jacket and slipped it off of his tiny shoulders. The shirt was pulled up and over Yugi’s head and was then tossed into some corner of the room, Yami didn’t care where it landed.

Yami continued onto the task of undoing Yugi’s pants, pulling the buttons apart easily before laying Yugi down on the surface of the bed and tugging the pants away all together. With a small smile, Yami eyed Yugi’s boxers with the little Kuribohs printed all over them. For a moment, he broke his attention on Yugi and turned back to the box, “Now let’s see…” He pondered to himself as his fingers skittered over several concealed items. Shaking his head, Yami turned his attention back to the boy who was laying stretched out on the bed.

“Well, Yugi…” Yami began with a smile as he leaned down and pressed a few gentle kisses and nips against Yugi’s bare shoulder, “Is there something that you’d like me to do first?” Yugi flushed in reply and squirmed out from under Yami’s form. The boy made his way to the box and thumbed through it, flushing hard as he found what he wanted. Yami could sense Yugi’s hesitation. With a reassuring smile, Yami came up behind Yugi and wrapped his arms around the boy’s stomach, sliding his warm palms over the boy’s taut little tummy, “Show me,” Yami encouraged him as he pressed his lips against the back of the boy’s ear.

Yugi shuddered softly and lifted the unopened box up for Yami to see.

The box in Yugi’s hands was an at home enema kit.

Yami blinked before he smirked softly, “Of course, Yugi, But first…” Yami lifted his hands and pulled the collar away from Yugi’s neck, he then held it up to his own neck and fastened it in place, “I want you to know that today is just for you,” He said smoothly as he lowered one hand to the bed and sought out the leash, “…I’m not going to do anything that you don’t want,” He carefully clipped the leash into place and he smiled as he heard Yugi’s stifled gasp.

Yugi was surprised and he didn’t quite understand it, but Yami found it absolutely…

Perfect.

The look on Yugi’s face was perfect.

The way that his eyes became slightly hazy and glossed with lust, his plump little lips stretched across the surface of the rubber ball, his cheekbones kissed with heat, his skin beginning to flush gently with desire, his ears slightly red from embarrassment and even the slight tent coming from between his legs that made his boxers stretch against his young erection.

Yami could quite literally see the boy’s excitement grow when he slid the hooped end of the leash into Yugi’s hands, “Let’s get you clean now,” Yami purred as he stepped off of the bed and pulled Yugi into his arms like a princess, kissing against the side of his neck. Yugi let out a small pleasured mumble while he carried both the kit and the leash as he was carried into the bathroom. They had hardly even done anything and Yugi couldn’t help but squirm in the Pharaoh’s grip, moaning out slightly as the tip of his sensitive erection slid against the inside of his boxers which were now becoming slightly damp from his own arousal.

When Yugi was set down upon the bathroom counter, he shuddered when the cool countertop touched his naked thighs. Yami took the liberty of pulling the boy up for a moment, quickly sliding his boxers down and taking the box from Yugi to set it on the counter. With a smile, Yami kissed the boy on the forehead and pulled him back into his arms before setting the boy’s feet in the bath-tub, “You should onto the wall, Yugi, I don’t want you to fall,” He said lightly before he pulled the box into his hands and ripped the top open. Yugi heard the box land on the counter and Yami spoke again, “I forgot something, I’ll be right back,” Yami disappeared back to the box on the bed.

Yugi nodded gently with a small mumble. He could admit easily, already the idea of this was getting to him. It was an interesting situation really, he was the one with the gag in his mouth, but Yami was the one with the collar and leash around his neck. It was odd, but Yugi liked it this way, he really liked it this way, and Yami knew it, he could hear Yugi’s approval through the bond.

The smaller boy had his head resting against the tiled wall, his eyes closed as his palms flattened against the wall. His breathing was shifting slightly as he opened his eyes and glanced down between his own legs, the way that his erection bobbed slightly and twitched from excitement made him flush hard. Yugi let out a sudden gasp when Yami’s warm hands slipped along the bare flesh of his backside, gently needing the flesh as Yugi tilted his backside out as if to encourage the touch. Yami smiled gently at the small purring sound that seemed to emanate from Yugi’s throat while the boy tossed his head to the side. From the corner of his eye, Yugi realized that Yami had set up the camera that they’ve used times before.

The idea of recording their sexual acts wasn’t new for either of them. In fact, the CD that was in the camera now was one that had everything from their very first time together to the time that Yugi had decided to dress up as a kitty for their first anniversary.

Yugi’s nails lightly dug against the tiled wall when he felt Yami tenderly tug his cheeks apart. Truth be told, Yugi had actually done this to himself before, but the idea of Yami doing it to him, it made his skin shiver with want. However, he still felt embarrassed about it, it was a strange kink to like so much, but it felt too good to give up.

Taking the initiative, Yami prepared Yugi lightly after dipping a finger into his own mouth to gather a fair amount of saliva before placing his finger along the crevice of Yugi’s cheeks. The boy whimpered softly around the gag and spread his legs a bit to encourage the other. Yami smirked gently and once again put the leash in Yugi’s hand, Yugi clutched onto it when the first knuckle of Yami’s pointer finger slipped into his entrance. Yugi gasped gently and craned his neck back, purposely tightening himself around the other and shaking his head.

Yugi didn’t want preparation apparently.

Yami nodded gently even though Yugi couldn’t see it. So to give him a better answer, he slipped his finger away and took the nozzle and gently slipped it into Yugi’s entrance. With his bottom lip quivering, Yugi lifted his rear-end a bit more, shuddering out hard and breathing erratically as he silently begged for more.

The Pharaoh swallowed as he watched each of Yugi’s reactions, the way that his body trembled at the cool touch of the nozzle pushing into him. Taking a breath and holding it without realizing it, Yami carefully released the clamp that was just above the nozzle.

Yugi cried out against the gag, his body lurching when the liquid began to enter him. The boy couldn’t name why it felt so wonderful, he also didn’t know why the thought of this being video-taped so they could watch it against was such a turn on. Yugi’s lip shuddered as the cool fluid ran inside of him, reflexively, he tugged on the leash which in turned pulled Yami closer. With the closing distance, Yami gently kissed against Yugi’s neck and used his free hand to softly caress the boy’s abdomen which had Yugi shuddering and crying out even harder. As the pressure built inside of him, his insides screaming from being overfilled, he couldn’t keep track of his mouth and didn’t realize when a small strand of saliva escaped the corner of his mouth, after all, his eyes were now squeezed shut.

Yami purred gently at the sight, “I always knew that you liked being full Yugi,” The Pharaoh smirked softly and lowered his hand, gently toying with the very tip of the boy’s arousal, slipping his fingers through the moisture at the tip, “But I didn’t know that you liked it this much,” Yugi could only croon and moan against the gag, his eyes opening just enough so that he could look back at Yami and moan out as the pressure built up against his prostate, slowly and successfully driving him mad.

After several long moments, finally, the entire contents of the bag had flooded into the boy’s rectum and Yugi was no whimpering and sweating and shaking and could barely keep himself on his feet. Slowly, Yami pulled the nozzle free, “Here…stand up, Yugi,” Yugi straightened himself up and grabbed onto Yami’s arm as the fluid rushed out of him all at once, stroking his insides one last time and causing the boy to scream against the gag in his mouth, clutching onto Yami hard.

Yugi just couldn’t take it anymore.

Instinctively, Yugi’s hips pushed forward, rubbing up against Yami’s thigh and stimulating the boy just enough to have him arching against the other, crying out as he came hard. Thick fluid spattered up between them. Yugi’s stomach, as well as Yami’s leg was now dripping in clear, viscous fluid as the boy trembled against his older lover, his features red-hot with heat and dying arousal as his lips dripped with bits of saliva.

Yami could only smile gently at him, ignoring the painful arousal in his own pants that had been produced by watching his sweet little Yugi get excited by something so devious.

Yugi could only moan against the gag as his eyes fell closed, but Yami knew exactly what he said,

“I love you too, Yugi,”

As Yami pulled Yugi out of the shower and prepared him for bed, the Pharaoh could hear the sound of the camera shutting itself off from lack of battery.

~Fin

Note->
Kinks requested = Ball-gag, Collar, Leash, Enema, Body-worship, Video-taping
I actually really REALLY like this one...wow O.O;;