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Phile 28: Beyond the Invisible
Phile 28: Beyond the Invisible
This is the four way Tantra phile I promised a while back.... I had to research a couple of things before I posted this one, and I rewrote it for... personal reasons as well. *coughbastardcough* I do hope you enjoy this phile, as I had a wonderful time writing it!
This phile is also dedicated to Shakirah, who’s celebrating a birthday this day. Happy birthday, by lovely wife. *kiss* And make sure you check her fics out on this site.. She goes by the name Shakster online! She kicks ass! *shameless wifey plug*
This phile contains: The Tantra, voyeurism, and all-around fun! I do hope you enjoy this one! I had a blast writing it!!! This one is more sensual than x-rated like my other fics... do enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: *sighs sadly* Must you make me tell you again they aren’t mine? *weeps*
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Silence could be heard all throughout Fantasy Mansion 1.Bakura was gone fetish clothes shopping with Ryou, Otogi was out on a date with Isis, Yami was going over ledgers of the business, and Seto was doing some other work in his bedroom.
That left Yugi and Joey to their own devices.
After playing several games together, and sucking each other off once, the two lovers to the top Jewels were bored as all hell. They were currently flopped in the den, Yugi lying in the armchair and Joey sprawled on the couch in a tangle of arms and legs.
“What else is there to do?” Yugi asked, pouting. “I know Yami asked me to not bother him while he tried to get some work done, but I want to be near him badly. I haven’t had my daily sex fix from him.”
Joey snorted. “Yeah, you have,” he said, legs hanging over the back of the couch. “The two of you were so fucking loud this morning that you woke Seto and I up. Not that we didn’t pass the time sufficiently, mind you.” He waggled his eyebrows at Yugi, who laughed and batted a pillow at his head.
“I need it at least twice a day,” Yugi whined, stretching his lean, slim body. “Yami’s addictive... and he knows what he does to me.... he’s so forceful and demanding but tender and gentle all at once...” He sighed dreamily, an obvious tent in his pajama pants.
“Eww, stop swelling in your damn pants before you have an accident,” Joey said good-naturedly, chuckling again when Yugi batted him with another pillow. He grabbed the offending pillow and hugged it to his chest. “Let’s look at your collection of porn again.”
“Okay!” Yugi cheered, hopping up off the armchair and straightening his–well, Yami’s–too long for his short legs pajama pants. Porn was his favorite past time, after all–making them and recording them. He told Joey to head on downstairs to the control room so they could watch their porn in peace while he got some popcorn and soda. Joey nodded and headed on down to the basement, unlocking the control room and stepping inside. He knew how to turn the console on, but not how to work it. He decided to fool around with the controls until Yugi came downstairs, and he hist several buttons. On the various screens, all the gaming and personal bedrooms in the house popped up, and he earnestly searched for his lover’s visage on screen. When he saw him, he damn sure wasn’t working, like he’d told Joey he was.
He was sitting before Yami, shirtless and wearing only soft blue silk boxers. Yami was dressed similarly in dark purple silk shorts, and their palms were lightly touching each other’s as they sat in a circle of candles, all lit. Soft music played in the background as the two men breathed in sync with each other. Joey was fascinated. He couldn’t turn his eyes from the screen as he watched Seto and Yami moan like they were making love. “What the hell are they doing?” he wondered out loud.
“It’s called the Tantra,” Yugi said from the door, startling Joey, who turned around with his hand clasped to his chest. “Shit Yugi, you scared me,” he gasped.
Yugi blushed and sat the tray down on one of the tables in the control room. He then walked to Joey, standing by his side as they watched the two men arch and moan like they were in the midst of passionate lovemaking, but not doing anything more than touching palms. “It’s an ancient form of sex that uses chakra and the body’s own energy to create the highest form of sensual pleasure.” Yugi explained before sipping from his soda. He kept his eyes to the screen. “‘Working,’ my ass,” he muttered darkly. “Yeah, he’s ‘working,’ alright. He promised to teach me about the Tantra, and he never has the time. I want to learn, too.” He sipped the soda in his hand, a frown on his face. “That tears it,” he said with finality. “I’m going to learn what this shit is all about.” He set the can down, and walked out, Joey running behind him, curiosity killing the puppy.
Upstairs in Seto’s bedroom, Yami was sweating, moaning like he was in the throes of passion as he felt that rising sun deep inside slowly start to peek over the horizon. Seto was no better, equally sweaty and flushed with passion as he also felt that rising sun peeking over his own horizon. He and Yami were softly crying out, about to come, and come hard...
...when Seto’s door crashed open, scaring both men and causing them to jump. Yami looked up, still calm and serene from his chakra flow as he looked at his irate lover. “Aibou,” he said, voice calm and gentle. “Is something wrong?”
“Hell yeah, something’s wrong!” Yugi snapped, plopping his hands on his hips. “You promised to teach me the Tantra, and you haven’t! You said you were working, and you aren’t! You’re up here touching yonis or whatever with Seto!” He pouted as Joey looked fascinated.
Yami rose gracefully from the circle, walking seductively over to his irate little lover, who gulped and looked intimidated as Yami came forth, the picture of sensuality itself, with his bare, bronzed chest and legs, and the purple silk shorts he wore doing nothing to conceal the large bulge in them–it emphasized it more, if anything. Yami bent to look at Yugi, who gulped uncertainly, and then squeaked when Yami kissed him so thoroughly he couldn’t help but harden against the taller man. When Yami released his lips, he gazed up into those slanted amethyst eyes dreamily as Yami looked down at him. “I am sorry I haven’t taught you like you wanted,” he said huskily to Yugi, touching his lips softly. “Would you and Joey like to learn now?”
“Yes, oh yes, please!” Yugi said, eyes shining with excitement. Joey, however, looked a bit frightened as he found himself unable to tear his gaze from Seto’s intense blue eyes. “Is this... is this going to hurt?” he asked shyly.
“No,” Seto said, voice gentle but intense. “It’s a spiritual link of pleasure, harnessing the body’s own spiritual energy–or one’s chakra–and manifesting it into sexual energy. A person can have an orgasm so powerful he or she will pass out–and they don’t even have to be penetrated.” Joey looked fascinated, then he gulped shyly as Seto held that long-fingered, graceful hand of his out to Joey. “Come here, pup,” Seto said huskily.
Joey swallowed hard and walked forward, Yami and Yugi behind him as he sat down in the circle of the candles on the right side of Seto. Yami sat on the left side of Seto with Yugi next to him. Seto instructed both of their lovers to remove their shirts, then calm their minds and hearts.
Yugi, having meditated before, easily slipped into a calm, collected state of mind, breathing deeply and slowly, calming himself both in mind and heart. Joey, however, was finding it difficult to calm himself and was twitching nervously. Seto opened his own eyes, not wanting to disturb Yami and Yugi’s in-sync breathing as he turned to his nervous little lover. “Katsuya,” he whispered softly, making Joey jump as he heard his real first name. “What’s wrong, little one? Full of nervous energy?” He stroked the back of his lover’s neck and the slim line of his back gently, soothingly.
“I’m... I’m a little nervous,” Joey admitted softly. “This... intimidates me, somewhat.”
Seto smiled gently. “It shouldn’t,” he said softly. “It’s just the four of us sharing our spiritual energy... it’s a connection on a much deeper level that the physical.. It’s mental, metaphysical... beyond the invisible.” He leaned over and kissed Joey softly. “Don’t be afraid... just close your eyes, and feel it deep within... like a dreamlike state.” His soft, sensual voice was having the desired effect on Joey, as the blond closed his eyes, breathing deeply. Seto closed his eyes and whispered to Joey, “Breathe with me... let your breaths match mine.” He took slow, deep breaths, feeling Joey match him after a few minutes.
Before long, all four men were breathing in perfect harmony with each other. “Let your palms meet in a kiss as we close the circle in our harmony,” Yami’s deep voice said, breaking the silence. Slowly, four sets of hands raised, arms to the side of them, lightly touching palms.
Enigma’s soft, beautiful music flowed through the four men, as the powerful chakra between the four of them began to flow in the circle they’d created. Joey, having a powerful sexual aura that he didn’t know how to fully utilize yet, was the most affected, panting and moaning softly. Yugi was moaning, too, and so was Seto, but Yami was watching Joey with heavy-lidded eyes. “Seto,” he said huskily, making the brunet open his eyes. “Lay Joey down in the center of the circle, and strip him naked. We will show him, all three of us, that Tantra is nothing to fear... without touching him. We will use our chakra flow to bring him to orgasm.”
Seto nodded, and together, he and Yami whispered softly to Joey, who was flushed and sweating, getting him to lie on his back as Yugi slipped Joey’s pants off his body, leaving the blond naked and crying out softly on the floor, his erection painfully hard and dripping precum freely. Yami instructed them to sit around Joey–one at the end of his parted legs, one on each side of him, and flow their chakra to touch his body erotically. The three men closed their eyes, breathing in sync once again with each other as Joey panted on the floor. Suddenly, Joey arched his back and cried out, “Yugi... feels so good... your energy feels so good, stroking over my thighs..”
Yugi looked in wonder at Yami, who smiled. He wasn’t even touching Joey, but apparently, his energy was. Joey was writhing sensually on the floor, crying out for Seto next, feeling his energy stroke along the left side of his chest, and Yami’s energy on the right side of his chest, until he exploded with tremendous force, spraying cum all on his chest and stomach, panting heavily with eyes closed, sweat sticking his bangs to his forehead.
“Wow,” Yugi whispered gently, as Seto said huskily, “Surely we mustn’t let this go to waste...” He gestured to Joey’s release-slickened body with a sexy grin.
“I agree,” Yami said huskily, then bent forward, gently lapping the creamy release off Joey’s stomach, Seto joining him and Yugi licking the remnants off his rapidly rising cock. Joey was panting harshly, arching his back and moaning lustily, until Seto couldn’t take it anymore, and neither could Yugi.
Seto reached outside of the circle, getting the Kama Sutra almond body oil and lubricating his cock swiftly. He oiled his fingers generously, then began to prepare Joey to take him, as Yugi climbed in Yami’s lap, kissing him hungrily, their tongues dueling.
Finally, Seto had Joey prepared sufficiently, and he mounted him, sliding deeply into his chakra flushed lover, thrusting slowly and deeply, kissing his lips hungrily as they made love, right there, in the circle of energy, chakra flowing all over their bodies and stroking them, heightening the pleasure.. Yugi was no better, having sat down on Yami’s cock himself, riding him slowly as Yami held his hands out from his body, not touching him at all, but letting his chakra flow do it for him. It was working, for Yugi was moaning and crying out in ecstasy, riding Yami with senseless abandon, tears of pleasure streaming down his face.
Finally, Seto groaned softly, whispering to Joey that he was coming, and he wanted the blond to join him, who was arching up into Seto’s strokes wantonly, obeying his dragon master as they came together, an explosion that triggered Yugi’s and Yami’s as well, their four shared energies twining deeper on a more spiritual level.
Joey had passed out, and Yugi was well on his way. Yami laid Yugi down next to Joey as Seto cleaned his lover up and Yami did the same for his own lover. He looked at Seto and kissed him softly. “It’s done–we are now connected, bonded, on a deeper, more ingrained, spiritual level,” he said quietly.
“Beyond the realm of imagination or improbability,” Seto said softly as he grabbed a couple of afghans from the couch, handing one to Yami.
“Beyond the invisible,” Yami whispered as he wrapped Yugi in his arms, closing his eyes and falling asleep instantly. Seto smiled over at the two of them, then wrapped around his own lover, holding his body close to his and joining them in slumber.
And over their heads, four different energies twined together, bonded forever.
Beyond the invisible....
~Owari~
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Wow, I got hot writing this one, lol! Tantra, of course is not so mystical as that, but it’s pretty damned close. Happy birthday, my long-legged wifey! *big kiss and hug*
The title of the fic comes from an Enigma song of the same name, “Beyond the Invisible.” It’s a beautiful song, and suited this phile perfectly! Check it out if you can!
Amelda/Seto is next! Look forward to it!
Keysha
This is the four way Tantra phile I promised a while back.... I had to research a couple of things before I posted this one, and I rewrote it for... personal reasons as well. *coughbastardcough* I do hope you enjoy this phile, as I had a wonderful time writing it!
This phile is also dedicated to Shakirah, who’s celebrating a birthday this day. Happy birthday, by lovely wife. *kiss* And make sure you check her fics out on this site.. She goes by the name Shakster online! She kicks ass! *shameless wifey plug*
This phile contains: The Tantra, voyeurism, and all-around fun! I do hope you enjoy this one! I had a blast writing it!!! This one is more sensual than x-rated like my other fics... do enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: *sighs sadly* Must you make me tell you again they aren’t mine? *weeps*
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Silence could be heard all throughout Fantasy Mansion 1.Bakura was gone fetish clothes shopping with Ryou, Otogi was out on a date with Isis, Yami was going over ledgers of the business, and Seto was doing some other work in his bedroom.
That left Yugi and Joey to their own devices.
After playing several games together, and sucking each other off once, the two lovers to the top Jewels were bored as all hell. They were currently flopped in the den, Yugi lying in the armchair and Joey sprawled on the couch in a tangle of arms and legs.
“What else is there to do?” Yugi asked, pouting. “I know Yami asked me to not bother him while he tried to get some work done, but I want to be near him badly. I haven’t had my daily sex fix from him.”
Joey snorted. “Yeah, you have,” he said, legs hanging over the back of the couch. “The two of you were so fucking loud this morning that you woke Seto and I up. Not that we didn’t pass the time sufficiently, mind you.” He waggled his eyebrows at Yugi, who laughed and batted a pillow at his head.
“I need it at least twice a day,” Yugi whined, stretching his lean, slim body. “Yami’s addictive... and he knows what he does to me.... he’s so forceful and demanding but tender and gentle all at once...” He sighed dreamily, an obvious tent in his pajama pants.
“Eww, stop swelling in your damn pants before you have an accident,” Joey said good-naturedly, chuckling again when Yugi batted him with another pillow. He grabbed the offending pillow and hugged it to his chest. “Let’s look at your collection of porn again.”
“Okay!” Yugi cheered, hopping up off the armchair and straightening his–well, Yami’s–too long for his short legs pajama pants. Porn was his favorite past time, after all–making them and recording them. He told Joey to head on downstairs to the control room so they could watch their porn in peace while he got some popcorn and soda. Joey nodded and headed on down to the basement, unlocking the control room and stepping inside. He knew how to turn the console on, but not how to work it. He decided to fool around with the controls until Yugi came downstairs, and he hist several buttons. On the various screens, all the gaming and personal bedrooms in the house popped up, and he earnestly searched for his lover’s visage on screen. When he saw him, he damn sure wasn’t working, like he’d told Joey he was.
He was sitting before Yami, shirtless and wearing only soft blue silk boxers. Yami was dressed similarly in dark purple silk shorts, and their palms were lightly touching each other’s as they sat in a circle of candles, all lit. Soft music played in the background as the two men breathed in sync with each other. Joey was fascinated. He couldn’t turn his eyes from the screen as he watched Seto and Yami moan like they were making love. “What the hell are they doing?” he wondered out loud.
“It’s called the Tantra,” Yugi said from the door, startling Joey, who turned around with his hand clasped to his chest. “Shit Yugi, you scared me,” he gasped.
Yugi blushed and sat the tray down on one of the tables in the control room. He then walked to Joey, standing by his side as they watched the two men arch and moan like they were in the midst of passionate lovemaking, but not doing anything more than touching palms. “It’s an ancient form of sex that uses chakra and the body’s own energy to create the highest form of sensual pleasure.” Yugi explained before sipping from his soda. He kept his eyes to the screen. “‘Working,’ my ass,” he muttered darkly. “Yeah, he’s ‘working,’ alright. He promised to teach me about the Tantra, and he never has the time. I want to learn, too.” He sipped the soda in his hand, a frown on his face. “That tears it,” he said with finality. “I’m going to learn what this shit is all about.” He set the can down, and walked out, Joey running behind him, curiosity killing the puppy.
Upstairs in Seto’s bedroom, Yami was sweating, moaning like he was in the throes of passion as he felt that rising sun deep inside slowly start to peek over the horizon. Seto was no better, equally sweaty and flushed with passion as he also felt that rising sun peeking over his own horizon. He and Yami were softly crying out, about to come, and come hard...
...when Seto’s door crashed open, scaring both men and causing them to jump. Yami looked up, still calm and serene from his chakra flow as he looked at his irate lover. “Aibou,” he said, voice calm and gentle. “Is something wrong?”
“Hell yeah, something’s wrong!” Yugi snapped, plopping his hands on his hips. “You promised to teach me the Tantra, and you haven’t! You said you were working, and you aren’t! You’re up here touching yonis or whatever with Seto!” He pouted as Joey looked fascinated.
Yami rose gracefully from the circle, walking seductively over to his irate little lover, who gulped and looked intimidated as Yami came forth, the picture of sensuality itself, with his bare, bronzed chest and legs, and the purple silk shorts he wore doing nothing to conceal the large bulge in them–it emphasized it more, if anything. Yami bent to look at Yugi, who gulped uncertainly, and then squeaked when Yami kissed him so thoroughly he couldn’t help but harden against the taller man. When Yami released his lips, he gazed up into those slanted amethyst eyes dreamily as Yami looked down at him. “I am sorry I haven’t taught you like you wanted,” he said huskily to Yugi, touching his lips softly. “Would you and Joey like to learn now?”
“Yes, oh yes, please!” Yugi said, eyes shining with excitement. Joey, however, looked a bit frightened as he found himself unable to tear his gaze from Seto’s intense blue eyes. “Is this... is this going to hurt?” he asked shyly.
“No,” Seto said, voice gentle but intense. “It’s a spiritual link of pleasure, harnessing the body’s own spiritual energy–or one’s chakra–and manifesting it into sexual energy. A person can have an orgasm so powerful he or she will pass out–and they don’t even have to be penetrated.” Joey looked fascinated, then he gulped shyly as Seto held that long-fingered, graceful hand of his out to Joey. “Come here, pup,” Seto said huskily.
Joey swallowed hard and walked forward, Yami and Yugi behind him as he sat down in the circle of the candles on the right side of Seto. Yami sat on the left side of Seto with Yugi next to him. Seto instructed both of their lovers to remove their shirts, then calm their minds and hearts.
Yugi, having meditated before, easily slipped into a calm, collected state of mind, breathing deeply and slowly, calming himself both in mind and heart. Joey, however, was finding it difficult to calm himself and was twitching nervously. Seto opened his own eyes, not wanting to disturb Yami and Yugi’s in-sync breathing as he turned to his nervous little lover. “Katsuya,” he whispered softly, making Joey jump as he heard his real first name. “What’s wrong, little one? Full of nervous energy?” He stroked the back of his lover’s neck and the slim line of his back gently, soothingly.
“I’m... I’m a little nervous,” Joey admitted softly. “This... intimidates me, somewhat.”
Seto smiled gently. “It shouldn’t,” he said softly. “It’s just the four of us sharing our spiritual energy... it’s a connection on a much deeper level that the physical.. It’s mental, metaphysical... beyond the invisible.” He leaned over and kissed Joey softly. “Don’t be afraid... just close your eyes, and feel it deep within... like a dreamlike state.” His soft, sensual voice was having the desired effect on Joey, as the blond closed his eyes, breathing deeply. Seto closed his eyes and whispered to Joey, “Breathe with me... let your breaths match mine.” He took slow, deep breaths, feeling Joey match him after a few minutes.
Before long, all four men were breathing in perfect harmony with each other. “Let your palms meet in a kiss as we close the circle in our harmony,” Yami’s deep voice said, breaking the silence. Slowly, four sets of hands raised, arms to the side of them, lightly touching palms.
Enigma’s soft, beautiful music flowed through the four men, as the powerful chakra between the four of them began to flow in the circle they’d created. Joey, having a powerful sexual aura that he didn’t know how to fully utilize yet, was the most affected, panting and moaning softly. Yugi was moaning, too, and so was Seto, but Yami was watching Joey with heavy-lidded eyes. “Seto,” he said huskily, making the brunet open his eyes. “Lay Joey down in the center of the circle, and strip him naked. We will show him, all three of us, that Tantra is nothing to fear... without touching him. We will use our chakra flow to bring him to orgasm.”
Seto nodded, and together, he and Yami whispered softly to Joey, who was flushed and sweating, getting him to lie on his back as Yugi slipped Joey’s pants off his body, leaving the blond naked and crying out softly on the floor, his erection painfully hard and dripping precum freely. Yami instructed them to sit around Joey–one at the end of his parted legs, one on each side of him, and flow their chakra to touch his body erotically. The three men closed their eyes, breathing in sync once again with each other as Joey panted on the floor. Suddenly, Joey arched his back and cried out, “Yugi... feels so good... your energy feels so good, stroking over my thighs..”
Yugi looked in wonder at Yami, who smiled. He wasn’t even touching Joey, but apparently, his energy was. Joey was writhing sensually on the floor, crying out for Seto next, feeling his energy stroke along the left side of his chest, and Yami’s energy on the right side of his chest, until he exploded with tremendous force, spraying cum all on his chest and stomach, panting heavily with eyes closed, sweat sticking his bangs to his forehead.
“Wow,” Yugi whispered gently, as Seto said huskily, “Surely we mustn’t let this go to waste...” He gestured to Joey’s release-slickened body with a sexy grin.
“I agree,” Yami said huskily, then bent forward, gently lapping the creamy release off Joey’s stomach, Seto joining him and Yugi licking the remnants off his rapidly rising cock. Joey was panting harshly, arching his back and moaning lustily, until Seto couldn’t take it anymore, and neither could Yugi.
Seto reached outside of the circle, getting the Kama Sutra almond body oil and lubricating his cock swiftly. He oiled his fingers generously, then began to prepare Joey to take him, as Yugi climbed in Yami’s lap, kissing him hungrily, their tongues dueling.
Finally, Seto had Joey prepared sufficiently, and he mounted him, sliding deeply into his chakra flushed lover, thrusting slowly and deeply, kissing his lips hungrily as they made love, right there, in the circle of energy, chakra flowing all over their bodies and stroking them, heightening the pleasure.. Yugi was no better, having sat down on Yami’s cock himself, riding him slowly as Yami held his hands out from his body, not touching him at all, but letting his chakra flow do it for him. It was working, for Yugi was moaning and crying out in ecstasy, riding Yami with senseless abandon, tears of pleasure streaming down his face.
Finally, Seto groaned softly, whispering to Joey that he was coming, and he wanted the blond to join him, who was arching up into Seto’s strokes wantonly, obeying his dragon master as they came together, an explosion that triggered Yugi’s and Yami’s as well, their four shared energies twining deeper on a more spiritual level.
Joey had passed out, and Yugi was well on his way. Yami laid Yugi down next to Joey as Seto cleaned his lover up and Yami did the same for his own lover. He looked at Seto and kissed him softly. “It’s done–we are now connected, bonded, on a deeper, more ingrained, spiritual level,” he said quietly.
“Beyond the realm of imagination or improbability,” Seto said softly as he grabbed a couple of afghans from the couch, handing one to Yami.
“Beyond the invisible,” Yami whispered as he wrapped Yugi in his arms, closing his eyes and falling asleep instantly. Seto smiled over at the two of them, then wrapped around his own lover, holding his body close to his and joining them in slumber.
And over their heads, four different energies twined together, bonded forever.
Beyond the invisible....
~Owari~
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Wow, I got hot writing this one, lol! Tantra, of course is not so mystical as that, but it’s pretty damned close. Happy birthday, my long-legged wifey! *big kiss and hug*
The title of the fic comes from an Enigma song of the same name, “Beyond the Invisible.” It’s a beautiful song, and suited this phile perfectly! Check it out if you can!
Amelda/Seto is next! Look forward to it!
Keysha