Bite-Sized

Solitaire: If you’re reading this on ff.net, be prepared for, um, extreme vagueness concerning the lemon, because it was hardly anything in the first place. ::whispers:: The real lemon comes in chapter 5. ::normal voice:: This chapter is mostly Xpyne, as I was content to sit back and let her do what she does best. ^_~ The unedited chapter is up at aff.net, but we still post here because the exposure’s good, and this is where the majority of our fan-base is. ^_^``

Xpyne: ....... ::is reading Gravitation #2::

Solitiare: -_-;; ::smacks her:: Pay attention, here!

Xpyne: Whaa?? What do I do best? ::checks list of talents that are of actual concern to readers:: Oh yeah--write dirty lemon! ::hentai grin::

Solitaire: ::sighs:: Go finish my Gravitation. Anyway, we hope you enjoy this chapter!

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Bite-Sized
by Solitaire and Xpyne

Chapter 4

Yami sat on the couch, not really paying attention to the t.v. show Joey was watching. He was in a funny mood. He clenched and unclenched his slender hands on the cushions, pressing his thighs together and pursing his lips. He felt very ‘in the mood.’ He snuck a look over at Joey beside him on the couch, legs spread, plush lower lip working slightly as he watched the tv program intently.

Yami fiddled with a long bang, studying Joey out of the corners of his eyes. He felt downright horny. Buuut---This was Joey’s favorite show, and he could wait 20 minutes, right?

He tried it, each second ticking by in a torturously slow manner. He snuck another glance at Joey. The teen was chewing on his thumbnail, humming along softly with the theme song.

[ So damn cute... ] He sighed, glancing at the clock he’d swear was going backwards. [ Why am I so hot right n-- ]

“Nnuah!!” Yami cried out, his body going rigid and sliding off the couch.

“Nani?” Joey glanced down at him in confusion. “You okay?”

Yami’s legs curled around each other and he gasped, hips rising instinctively as he hardened.

“What the hell?” Joey got onto his hands and knees on the couch and peered down at his lover. The spirit of the puzzle moaned loudly, squirming on the floor and panting very hard.

“Oh gods!” he groaned, crimson eyes rolling back in his head. He clutched at his raging hard-on, seemingly unaware of the presence of a bewildered blonde leaning over him cautiously from his perch on the couch. Yami’s eyes flew open and his arm shot out, grabbing Joey by his shirt collar and yanking him into a violent kiss. The blonde tumbled off the couch and onto his petite love with an “oomph.”

Joey sat up, straddling him and breathing hard. “Whoa, Yami. Calm down! What’s goin’ on?!”

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Kaiba narrowed his dark, blue eyes, sucking harder. Still, his diminutive love did not cry out. The only sound was his heavy panting. He swirled his tongue expertly, massaging in a way that had had Yugi screaming in the past.

[ Not a sound?? Nothing?! ] Pale, slender hips squirmed slightly. [ That’s the first real reaction he’s given me all night! ] Kaiba continued the erotic motions with renewed vigor.

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“HOLY FUCK!” Yami was clutching Joey’s arm so tightly the taller boy swore it would break. “Oh! Yugi! --Uhh!-- i-is diVERrrting--oh gods--his e-emou-shunsss -- to--ah--me!!” he struggled to get out. Jealousy flared to the breaking point instantly.

“WHAT!? YOU MEAN YER FEELIN’ WHAT KAIBA IS DOIN’?!”

Yami moaned. “--yes,” he gasped.

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Yugi closed his eyes and bit his lip against the pleasure. He had to wear Kaiba out for his plan to work, and that meant no giving in to his incredible body any time soon. Kaiba growled, frustrated at Yugi’s lack of responsiveness. Yugi smiled. Kaiba was too adorable when he got mad. Then Kaiba did that thing he always did with his tongue and Yugi almost melted. Even though he was siphoning off his emotions to the Millennium Puzzle, he could still feel the familiar spike of arousal in his groin. He twitched, hips rising slightly as his body sought deeper contact.

The brunette continued even more intensely than before and Yugi concentrated on redirecting his feelings. He usually avoided repressing emotions into the puzzle, as they affected his soul room; fear and anger and depression made his sunny room shady and chill until he dealt with them. He’d never tried to put away positive feelings before, though, and he was vaguely worried his cheerful, innocent soul room might resemble a porno after tonight.

Kaiba sat up abruptly, catching his breath and glaring at Yugi. “What’s going on?” Yugi allowed a disappointed pout to dominate his features.

“W-why’d you stop?” He blinked large, purple eyes. Kaiba frowned, trying not to look upset.

“You’re not even enjoying it,” he accused, still breathing hard. Yugi widened his half-lidded eyes innocently.

“Of course I’m enjoying it! I’m just...not so into it tonight.”

“What?!” the young billionaire exploded in shock. [ No sex for a week and he’s ‘Not so into it’! How is that possible?? I will make him scream my name tonight if it’s the last thing I do! ] “I don’t like you being...‘not so into it.’” Yugi blushed and leaned up to lick a pert nipple.

“Then get me ‘into it,’” he challenged breathlessly. Kaiba’s eyes gleamed and he swiped his pink tongue over his own lips lustfully.

“Koibito, we will see how long you last.”
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Yami ground his hips into Joey, crying out in ecstasy. Joey fumed.

“Stop it! Kaiba can’t be that good of a lover!” Joey tried shaking Yami a bit.

The dark one only writhed in response, fumbling with his fly. Joey watched him pull pathetically at it for several seconds until he helped him, muttering something along the lines of “I’m going to have a serious talk with Yuug.” As soon as Yami’s arousal was free, he pushed the blonde’s hand onto it.

“Please! Oh please, Joey, please finish me off! I can’t take it!” he gasped, head thrashing in a mess of red, blonde and black. Joey reluctantly stroked him.

“Harder!” he moaned. Joey stroked harder, and Yami screamed, releasing between them. Joey sat on his lover’s legs, arms crossed, and jealous scowl on face, waiting for him to come back down to reality. Yami panted heavily, chest straining against leather buckles, sweat droplets rolling down his temple. Joey drummed his fingers and cleared his throat. The wild haired one looked up at him sheepishly.

“Is he better than me??” Joey demanded.

“Wh-ff--how would I know?!” he sputtered, sitting up on his elbows.

“‘How would I know’?? What the hell just happened!”

“I felt how Yugi reacts to Kaiba--not necessarily how I would feel,” he answered peevishly, as if it should have been obvious.

“What’s the difference!?”

“Yugi loves Kaiba, for one thing, and I love you.” Joey uncrossed his arms and glanced at the mess Yami had made of his black leather.

“Okay...Is how Yugi feels with Kaiba better th’n how you feel with me??” Yami rolled his crimson eyes.

“No!” Yami pushed Joey off of him and stood on shaky legs, covering his exposed member with his hands. “I’m going to go clean up.”

“You don’t scream that much with me!!” Joey yelled from his position on the floor as Yami made his way towards the stairs.

“Oh, stop it!”

“But--”

“You’ve tickled Yugi before, haven’t you?” He was halfway up the stairs by now.

“Wh-- yeah, but what does that have ta do with anything??” Yami had reached the top of the stairs. He called back.

“So you know he’s a screamer; I’m not.” Joey clamored up the stairs in pursuit.

“I’m supposed’ta buy that?”

“Yes.”

“Hunh.”

“Nnah!” Yami fell over into his boyfriend’s waiting arms. He squirmed. “I-m afraid this is going to be a-a long night.” The blonde swept his smaller koi into his arms.

“Well, there’s no way in hell Kaiba is ‘finishin’’ anything he starts wit you.” Yami panted, clinging to Joey as he felt himself become aroused again.

“Uhh-okay.”
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Yugi cried out against his will, screaming in ecstasy with a passion he couldn’t contain. [ What, did my soul room fill up?? ] he thought, though it was quite hard to think when his vision kept going white every time Kaiba’s long, slender fingers touched that certain spot inside him.

“Stop, koibito, or I’m going to c-c--” he gasped, arching up, unable to finish. Kaiba smirked, stroking him.

“That’s the point.”

Yugi’s delicate hand gripped Kaiba’s broad one. “No. I want you in me,” he begged.

Normally Kaiba would have argued. Normally Kaiba would have gone slowly, pleasuring his love fully before satisfying himself. Normally Kaiba didn’t go a full seven days, fifteen hours, and twenty-some minutes without sex with Yugi. He groaned, thrusting into Yugi with one stroke.

Yugi couldn’t make a sound, not with his breath caught in his throat like this. He wrapped his legs tightly around his lover’s lean waist, unable to put away the feeling of being one with Kaiba. Not yet. Not when he had denied himself this indescribable euphoria so long. Tears escaping the corners of his large, violet eyes, he hoped desperately this was how Kaiba would feel when he took him: like the world had ended and it was a good thing.

“Yu-chan? Koi? A-are you alright?” Yugi nodded, wrapping his arms around his love’s muscular chest.

“I love you,” he whispered into sweat-dampened skin. Kaiba thrust into him once, carefully. Yugi moaned low in his throat and focused on redirecting his lust into the puzzle. He matched his tall love thrust for thrust, unable to keep the love making from affecting him.

Kaiba drove into him again and again, for another hour at least, many times bringing Yugi and himself almost to the point of release, then pulling back, wanting to draw out the experience for as long as possible. He couldn’t recall ever being this lust-craved in his life. Maybe the month before he’d finally decided to ask Yugi out. He’d gotten to know his hand pretty well then, and as now, Yugi’s name was always on his lips.

“--Yugi!” he cried, feeling himself reaching his peak. “Yugi!!”

“Oh, Seto!” Yugi screamed, letting himself feel the full brunt of his own emotions, and the feelings only Kaiba could give him.

Kaiba cried out, thrusting into Yugi one last time as he released, the smaller boy crashing over the edge with him simultaneously with a shriek.
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Yami sat up abruptly.

“That’s funny, it stopped.”

“Shuddup.” Joey pushed him back down with one hand on his chest and continued driving into him.

“Unhhh...!”

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Xpyne: You better be reading the unedited version!!!! Censored version sucks.

Solitaire: ...Hey! I did the best I could with the constraints I had to work under! ::tears up::

Xpyne: ::pets her grumpy little Soli:: Don’t get all mad when you just got all cheered up. For anyone who cares, the snippy reviewer apologized with excessive vigor, and made Soli-chan all smug and happy. She was practically dancing and singing with the happiness that our approval rating has gone back up to 100%. Unless you count the people who hate us, but don’t review.

Solitaire: Mou, I was more sad than mad..... Wait, no I wasn’t.

Xpyne: ...We’re terrible people.

Solitaire: u_u Yes, yes we are. But we’ll make up for our terribleness with the next chapter. Yugi, care to give them a summary?

Yugi: ...I get to give some! Yay for me! ::whispers:: First time, I’m so nervous.

Solitaire: Gah, he’s too friggin’ cute... ::glomps Yugi::

Yugi: ::bushes:: Stop squeezing me, I’m Seto’s! @_@