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Yu-Gi-Oh › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
10
Views:
1,897
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Baking with Yami
Surprise at Sea – Alternate POV
Today, we officially start the cruise! Woohoo! Thanks for reading this far. Hope you’re enjoying the 2nd POV version so far! Don’t worry; you will all still get all the sour fruit you can handle! Hope it’s not too much for you!
/Yugi/ //Yami//
Chapter 4: Baking with Yami *Yugi’s POV*
Food…good. Yummy! I hope Yami tastes this good. HA! I know he will! What am I thinking?!
All that breakfast and lunch…I don’t think I’ve ever seen Yami eat so much! I never knew he could eat like that. He ate almost as much as Honda and Jounouchi COMBINED!! Hahaha! Nah, but it seems like it!! Speaking of food…that Red Velvet Cake was good. I hope they have some more left.
“Yami?”
“Yes? What is it?”
Cake…
“I want some more of that cake we had from lunch. It was delicious.”
“Did it taste better than me?”
What is that supposed to mean?!
“No! It was good, but not Yami-good!”
We both laugh.
“Come on Aibou, I want another piece myself.”
Didn’t you eat enough already?!
We leave and go towards the kitchen. Jou and Ryou are talking by a rail. There’s Kura and Ri looking very suspiciously at them… What could they be up to?
“Where are our favorite spike-haired friends headed?” Kura asks.
“To the kitchen to get some more of that cake.” I reply.
“We ate the last of it. I think you may have to bake your own.” Ri replies suspiciously.
I can’t cook!!
“He’s kidding. We did leave a slice of Red Velvet.” Kura says.
“Thanks.” Yami says as we go on to the kitchen.
We open the door to find that it’s empty…and spotless.
“Wow, they clean up fast. I guess we do have to make our own. Do you know the first thing about baking a cake Yami?”
“Nope. But I think this would be a great time for both of us to learn.”
Yipee!!
“Well then, I know we need some flour, eggs, water, oil…” dang, what else?!
“Help me look for a cookbook, aibou or something with a cake recipe in it.” Yami says as he opens cabinets.
Yami searches the top cabinets and I search the bottom cabinets. Nothing. I want cake!
“Found something! I always thought Kaiba’s chefs cooked from scratch.” Yami says.
What?! A cake mix box?! I wonder if Kaiba knows about this?
“Well, you learn something new everyday.” I say laughing. “What do we need.”
Yami reads off the list and I get everything…almost everything…does he know anything about cooking?
“Don’t forget about butter and flour, so we can grease the pan and the cake won’t stick.” I say.
“Yea, that too.”
Nope, he doesn’t.
We put the ingredients into the bowl and mix them together.
“Just like a good cake, you must get the right ingredients together to make good love.” I say to him.
I glance at Yami who is looking at me very oddly. I bet you didn’t expect that one.
“What do you mean?”
“Come turn on this over and I’ll tell ya!” I give him the most lustful/wicked look I can give.
He turns on the oven then looks at me…with a little fear and confusion in his eyes.
“See, you have to get things heated up. Now, you need the ingredients. Such as kisses, smooth touches, and lustful looks.”
“Oh like this?” he says looking at me with pure lust. He kisses my neck and rubs my back lightly.
“Exactly like that Yami. Don’t forget two hard cocks.” Check.
“So, what comes next aibou?”
“You have to get in really good.” I say turning on the mixer.
He grinds his body against mine and I feel his hardness through his pants…damn…more…
“Deeper Yami. You have to really get into it.” I say turning the mixer on a higher speed.
I kick my shoes off and he takes off my pants. I set the mixer on its side and take my shirt off.
“Yes, you need to get up and close with what you’re working with. Get personal. Make love to it!”
Ra…your dick is taking my advice…shove it in me! Don’t fight yourself!
“So aibou, what’s next?” he asks.
Making love would be nice…
“You have to kiss and touch all over to mix it just the way you want. Make sure it’s mixed…” Yes! Keep it up! “…well…”
Hi continue kissing my neck and back. Keep it up…Don’t stop!
“Next…Yami…you have to pour the mixture into the cake pan…” I say turning around to get the cake pan.
Yami grabs my shaft and kisses the tip…making me moan. I grab the flat spoon and scrape the mixture into the pan to the best of my ability… Ra Yami!! Suck me! My body jerks a little, spilling my pre-cum into his warm mouth. I find myself once more as he licks my nuts and strokes me.
I feel myself …coming closer… Damn.
He stopped.
“Make sure it’s greased really good. Don’t want no trouble getting it in…I mean the cake out the pan.”
I feel Yami’s digits around my entrance…buttering it up… One goes in…then another…and another…and…another… I slowly put the oven mitts on as I’m about to explode from his thrusting digits.
“Safe…don’t want to get burned.” I say as I ease towards the oven…with Yami’s hand still literally shoved up my ass.
I open the oven door and bend over as Yami removes his digits. I then feel his cock ready for entry.
“Then you put it IN!” I yell as Yami hits every spot on and in my body at once.
My head droops as I adjust to his size which is much bigger than those four fingers believe me. I close the oven door and set the time to 30 minutes. Yami rams into me, stretching me even more.
“You have to let it bake now Yami...and…let-it-get-done!” I say as my knees buckle and I collapse on all fours with Yami still lodged inside of me.
He thrusts slowly into me, but I know he has more than that.
“Faster Yami…” I beg.
He pace quickens some as my hand grabs my throbbing shaft and strokes it.
/Yes…harder…/
He goes faster for a moment, and then slows back down. Dammit! Don’t play with me!
/Harder Yami!/
He does the same thing over again. Still teasing me!
/Dammit, don’t hold back!/
He obeys and thrust into me hard, fast, and wildly driving my hormones out of control.
“OH RA YES!!” I yell.
Damn, never like this before! Never this hard, this persistent. What has come over my love? Hell who cares! This is great!
So…that’s what birdies look like at night…
/I’m about…to…mmmm…/
//Do…it…./
With a yell of his name, I cum on my hand and the floor. As the timer dings, I can feel Yami’s cum inside of me.
Yami collapses on top of me, both of us panting hard, never having an experience like that before.
Yami and I get oven mitts and open the oven. We grab an end of the cake pan and place it on the table.
“Yami…” I say still trying to catch my breath.
“Yes, aibou?”
“That is how you bake a cake.”
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That’s it! The end! Of the chapter of course! Do you actually think I would leave you like that?! Ok, I know someone was thinking that. Thanks for reading ‘The Start of the Cruise’. Please review and I’ll see ya in the next chapter.
Today, we officially start the cruise! Woohoo! Thanks for reading this far. Hope you’re enjoying the 2nd POV version so far! Don’t worry; you will all still get all the sour fruit you can handle! Hope it’s not too much for you!
/Yugi/ //Yami//
Chapter 4: Baking with Yami *Yugi’s POV*
Food…good. Yummy! I hope Yami tastes this good. HA! I know he will! What am I thinking?!
All that breakfast and lunch…I don’t think I’ve ever seen Yami eat so much! I never knew he could eat like that. He ate almost as much as Honda and Jounouchi COMBINED!! Hahaha! Nah, but it seems like it!! Speaking of food…that Red Velvet Cake was good. I hope they have some more left.
“Yami?”
“Yes? What is it?”
Cake…
“I want some more of that cake we had from lunch. It was delicious.”
“Did it taste better than me?”
What is that supposed to mean?!
“No! It was good, but not Yami-good!”
We both laugh.
“Come on Aibou, I want another piece myself.”
Didn’t you eat enough already?!
We leave and go towards the kitchen. Jou and Ryou are talking by a rail. There’s Kura and Ri looking very suspiciously at them… What could they be up to?
“Where are our favorite spike-haired friends headed?” Kura asks.
“To the kitchen to get some more of that cake.” I reply.
“We ate the last of it. I think you may have to bake your own.” Ri replies suspiciously.
I can’t cook!!
“He’s kidding. We did leave a slice of Red Velvet.” Kura says.
“Thanks.” Yami says as we go on to the kitchen.
We open the door to find that it’s empty…and spotless.
“Wow, they clean up fast. I guess we do have to make our own. Do you know the first thing about baking a cake Yami?”
“Nope. But I think this would be a great time for both of us to learn.”
Yipee!!
“Well then, I know we need some flour, eggs, water, oil…” dang, what else?!
“Help me look for a cookbook, aibou or something with a cake recipe in it.” Yami says as he opens cabinets.
Yami searches the top cabinets and I search the bottom cabinets. Nothing. I want cake!
“Found something! I always thought Kaiba’s chefs cooked from scratch.” Yami says.
What?! A cake mix box?! I wonder if Kaiba knows about this?
“Well, you learn something new everyday.” I say laughing. “What do we need.”
Yami reads off the list and I get everything…almost everything…does he know anything about cooking?
“Don’t forget about butter and flour, so we can grease the pan and the cake won’t stick.” I say.
“Yea, that too.”
Nope, he doesn’t.
We put the ingredients into the bowl and mix them together.
“Just like a good cake, you must get the right ingredients together to make good love.” I say to him.
I glance at Yami who is looking at me very oddly. I bet you didn’t expect that one.
“What do you mean?”
“Come turn on this over and I’ll tell ya!” I give him the most lustful/wicked look I can give.
He turns on the oven then looks at me…with a little fear and confusion in his eyes.
“See, you have to get things heated up. Now, you need the ingredients. Such as kisses, smooth touches, and lustful looks.”
“Oh like this?” he says looking at me with pure lust. He kisses my neck and rubs my back lightly.
“Exactly like that Yami. Don’t forget two hard cocks.” Check.
“So, what comes next aibou?”
“You have to get in really good.” I say turning on the mixer.
He grinds his body against mine and I feel his hardness through his pants…damn…more…
“Deeper Yami. You have to really get into it.” I say turning the mixer on a higher speed.
I kick my shoes off and he takes off my pants. I set the mixer on its side and take my shirt off.
“Yes, you need to get up and close with what you’re working with. Get personal. Make love to it!”
Ra…your dick is taking my advice…shove it in me! Don’t fight yourself!
“So aibou, what’s next?” he asks.
Making love would be nice…
“You have to kiss and touch all over to mix it just the way you want. Make sure it’s mixed…” Yes! Keep it up! “…well…”
Hi continue kissing my neck and back. Keep it up…Don’t stop!
“Next…Yami…you have to pour the mixture into the cake pan…” I say turning around to get the cake pan.
Yami grabs my shaft and kisses the tip…making me moan. I grab the flat spoon and scrape the mixture into the pan to the best of my ability… Ra Yami!! Suck me! My body jerks a little, spilling my pre-cum into his warm mouth. I find myself once more as he licks my nuts and strokes me.
I feel myself …coming closer… Damn.
He stopped.
“Make sure it’s greased really good. Don’t want no trouble getting it in…I mean the cake out the pan.”
I feel Yami’s digits around my entrance…buttering it up… One goes in…then another…and another…and…another… I slowly put the oven mitts on as I’m about to explode from his thrusting digits.
“Safe…don’t want to get burned.” I say as I ease towards the oven…with Yami’s hand still literally shoved up my ass.
I open the oven door and bend over as Yami removes his digits. I then feel his cock ready for entry.
“Then you put it IN!” I yell as Yami hits every spot on and in my body at once.
My head droops as I adjust to his size which is much bigger than those four fingers believe me. I close the oven door and set the time to 30 minutes. Yami rams into me, stretching me even more.
“You have to let it bake now Yami...and…let-it-get-done!” I say as my knees buckle and I collapse on all fours with Yami still lodged inside of me.
He thrusts slowly into me, but I know he has more than that.
“Faster Yami…” I beg.
He pace quickens some as my hand grabs my throbbing shaft and strokes it.
/Yes…harder…/
He goes faster for a moment, and then slows back down. Dammit! Don’t play with me!
/Harder Yami!/
He does the same thing over again. Still teasing me!
/Dammit, don’t hold back!/
He obeys and thrust into me hard, fast, and wildly driving my hormones out of control.
“OH RA YES!!” I yell.
Damn, never like this before! Never this hard, this persistent. What has come over my love? Hell who cares! This is great!
So…that’s what birdies look like at night…
/I’m about…to…mmmm…/
//Do…it…./
With a yell of his name, I cum on my hand and the floor. As the timer dings, I can feel Yami’s cum inside of me.
Yami collapses on top of me, both of us panting hard, never having an experience like that before.
Yami and I get oven mitts and open the oven. We grab an end of the cake pan and place it on the table.
“Yami…” I say still trying to catch my breath.
“Yes, aibou?”
“That is how you bake a cake.”
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
That’s it! The end! Of the chapter of course! Do you actually think I would leave you like that?! Ok, I know someone was thinking that. Thanks for reading ‘The Start of the Cruise’. Please review and I’ll see ya in the next chapter.