You're Not Me

Okay I hope you’re up for a little lemon. Enjoy!


Yami walked in the door of the game shop and found Yugi behind the counter. The young man looked up at him, “Hey Yami.”

“Hey yourself, I’m glad to see you down here. Where’s grandpa?”

“Oh he had to go out of town suddenly, he said he’d be gone a week. I told him I’d be fine to look after the shop. Where have you been?”

“Oh, Bakura was passing though town, I went to see him.”

“How’s Ryou?”

“Happy from what I can tell. They are happy together.”

“Why do you sound so surprised? People can change you know…” Suddenly Yugi’s face fell.

“Yeah, I know,” said Yami hurrying over to him to distract him from his thoughts. “So does that mean I have to make dinner tonight?”

“Oh, I didn’t think about that. Do you mind?”

Yami kissed Yugi on his forehead, “Never, I like cooking for us. I’ll make something special to celebrate us being alone for once.”

Yugi blushed.

“Well, we haven’t been alone, and I’d like to be alone with you.”

Yugi smiled, and Yami was very glad to see it. He smiled so rarely now. Yami hoped he could make him more than smile. He really wanted to take his mind off Kaiba. The man might still love Yugi, but so did he, and he was in a position to make Yugi happy when he really needed it. He was not going to tell him of their meeting that day, he was not going to tell him anything at all about it.

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Yugi made his way to the couch after they had eaten. For once he actually was full. Yami was a really good cook. “Hmmm, happy tummy,” said Yugi rubbing it.

Yami smiled as he followed his Hikari and sat down next to him and let him lean his head on his shoulder. “Same here. Do you want to do anything this evening?”

“Nah, I wanna stay right here, with you.” He snuggled closer to Yami.

Yami pulled his arm out and put it around Yugi, cuddling him close, then he leaned down and kissed him on his forehead, “I like that answer. There’s nowhere in this world I’d rather be.”

“Really?” Yugi looked up at him.

Yami leaned down further and kissed him on the lips. He needed no other answer than that. He opened to Yami and let the kiss deepen. He did nothing as Yami slid his hand under his tank top, moving up to his nipples to circle and stroke. It felt so good to be touched like that again, to feel like that again, the jolts of pleasure coursing through him. He had missed being loved by another, being made love to. He knew that Yami had always wanted this, and before he had wanted this with him. He and Seto were no longer together and Seto did not want to have anything more to do with him… He shifted back from Yami breaking contact, looking the other in the eye, seeing disappointment, but that was not what he was planning, instead, he reached for his top and peeled it from his body, tossing it onto the floor.

Yami moaned when he realized that this time he was going to have what he had always wanted. He watched as Yugi stripped in front of him, almost lost in the sight, until Yugi reached for his clothes and began to strip them from him too. Yami went in for a deep kiss after his top was removed and Yugi had begun on the belts at his waist. Yami gently pushed the hands away as Yugi took the opportunity to slide his boots off and push his pants from his legs. He removed his belts and then slid his own pants down tossing them to join the mess of clothes littering the floor. Now almost naked Yami dove into him again, his hands gliding over the body so much like his own, only smaller. Knowing just where to touch to get a reaction. He removed Yugi’s neck belt and soon was sucking at his white neck, marking him, making him moan and whimper. Yugi in turn touched and petted Yami, touching those places he had been tempted by in the past, inviting Yami to do the same in return, rewarding him with his pleasure. Their pleasure.

Yugi pushed at Yami’s boxers, wanting to touch that one last place he had never tried before, where only his eyes had lingered when he hoped Yami was not looking. Yami lifted himself up and let Yugi remove them, then did the same for his Hikari, so that there was now nothing between them. Skin to skin, Yugi’s small hand cupped around Yami’s arousal. Yami threw his head back with the touch he had always craved, then went back to Yugi’s neck and down to his nipples, making him arch back from him. Yami was ready for him, but they needed something more. Yugi got up and moved away, Yami suddenly deprived of his pleasure, whimpered, but Yugi was back quickly and pushing Yami so that he sat flat on the seat of the couch, offered the oil he had grabbed to Yami’s fingers. Half in a daze Yami let Yugi drizzle the liquid over his fingers and watched as Yugi knelt with his legs on other side of his own, facing him, lifting himself up to allow Yami access to his entrance.

Yugi rested his hands on Yami’s shoulders as Yami finally got what Yugi wanted and moved his fingers to Yugi’s puckered opening. They kissed softly as his slippery finger entered Yugi and he moaned with the breach, wanting more as he pushed down on the digit. They deepened their kiss, sucking tongues, wanting to eat each other alive. A second finger was soon inside Yugi, who was slowly rising and falling, seeking more, a hand gliding down Yami’s chest, over a nipple, eliciting a cry, then further, around his navel, another deeper groan, then down to the aching dripping organ curled at his stomach. The third finger was finishing up the stretching when Yugi pulled himself from the fingers and manhandled Yami’s cock so that he could position himself over it and sit down on it.

The deepest of all moans was ripped from Yami when his body finally slid into Yugi’s, and his small partner sat down on his thighs. He moved his hands to Yugi’s buttocks as Yugi began to move. Yami soon aware that Yugi was in total control of this situation, that he knew exactly what he was doing, forgetting that he had lots of experience. He was keeping the pace slow, riding Yami the way he wanted to. So Yami let go and watched him move on his body, watched the pleasure that Yugi took from what he was doing, his face showing everything that he felt. He began to step up his movements, twisting a little so that he got into just the right – spot!

“Oh Gods, Yami, so good, so good!”

Yami was groaning now he was so unbelievably turned on by his small love, the electricity between them so alive and so right. Yugi was slamming himself down on Yami. Yami was pushing up, his hold on Yugi tightening in his desperate need to be with him on this wonderful ride. Then Yugi screamed out and Yami felt a warm wetness flood over his belly and Yugi’s body was clenching tightly around his cock, that he let free an answering cry that was more like a roar as he came shooting deeply into Yugi’s shaking body in one hard thrust. His thighs straining off the seat as he did so.

They fell back together, Yami panting hard with Yugi falling onto his chest breathing hard, but at the same time planting small kisses on any part of Yami’s body that he could. Neither of them moved much until Yami’s softened cock slid from Yugi and he cried out with the loss and lifted himself off over Yami’s lap and onto the couch beside him, his arms not leaving Yami’s body.

Yami lifted his hands to Yugi’s arms and held them to him as they both caught their breaths, coming down from their sexual highs.

“Thank you Yami, I needed that,” he heard softly.

“You don’t regret it, do you, Yugi?”

“Gods no Yami,” he said sitting up and looking into the other’s eyes, “Why would you think that?”

Yami smiled, “Just being paranoid, you knew exactly what you were doing; I feel a little left behind.”

Yugi kissed him again, “I may have had a bit of practice with… But I will never regret having this with you. Never. I have always loved you Yami, and I always will. The only difference now is that I have had a former lover. I – I…”

Yami could see the sadness in his face. He reached a hand up and gently touched Yugi’s face. “I know you still love him Yugi, and I don’t mind, really I don’t. I’m just glad that you love me too, okay?”

A tear then slid down Yugi’s face as he looked into Yami’s eyes. “I love you both. I really do love you both.”

Yami thumbed the tear away, “It’s okay Yugi, you can love us both. You have a heart that is big enough for that. Don’t give up okay, I’m here for you now and I’ll do whatever you want to keep you safe.”

“You don’t mind that I still love him.”

“Isn’t that just what I said?”

Yugi nodded, “I love you Yami.”

Yami smiled. “Why don’t you go up to bed and let me clean up?”

“You’re bed’s the bigger, I’ll wait for you there,” slyly smiled Yugi as he slipped away grabbing up his clothes but not putting them on.

Yami’s cock twitched as he was his naked lover hurry away. He grabbed up his boxers and slid them on; piling his other clothes to take later, then disappeared into the kitchen. He wondered if they’d be getting much sleep that night.