The Heat of Your Touch
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult ++
Chapters:
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
24
Views:
9,275
Reviews:
82
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Hate
“You used to hate me.” said Joey, while caressing his lover.
“I know.” Kaiba admitted.
“How come you love me now?”
Kaiba shook his head.
“I don’t know.”
Joey stood up to look at him.
“How come hate turned into love all of a sudden?”
“You should have asked me that a year ago.” Kaiba snorted. “Does it matter now?”
Joey was looking at him madly.
Of course it did matter.
“You are one emotionless bastard, you know? One damn sadist!” he stood up from the bed, heading to the bathroom.
Kaiba stood up, following him.
Joey sat on the floor, his face in his hands.
“Joey…”
Kaiba kneeled beside him, trying to remove his hands.
“Just leave me!”
“No…”
“I thought…that even the smallest movement will make you leave me…”
“Now why would I do something like that?” asked Seto, a bit surprised.
“Because…you are you and…” Joey looked at him, “I am I.”
“I know what image I was sending…but didn’t I tell you a couple of hours ago…”
“Seto!” Joey cut him off, hugging him tightly, “What does make you think the thing you feel is…love?”
Seto removed strands of hair from Joey’s eyes, looking at his own reflection in golden brown.
It was hard to explain and he would be very happy if there was a way he could escape from this situation.
How his hate turned into love, anyway?
Was it lust, at first?
But the first good sexual experience with Joey was just a couple of days ago. Other experiences did not count.
“What about you, Joey? You were not saint either.”
“I hated you.” Joey said, “But I loved you. Ambivalent emotions.”
Joey stood up, looking at him.
“But now I feel only anger. Endless anger.”
“W-why?” Kaiba’s lips curved. He didn’t understand the blonde.
“We have problems, Seto. Way too many of them.” he ran his hand through his hair, “And I just can’t find a solution…”
“So what do you suggest?”
“We can’t run away from it anymore.” said Joey and Kaiba’s heart stopped beating-he was sure it stopped-at the single thought of their separation.
As Joey was about to say something, Kaiba found himself standing up, covering Joey’s mouth. No…he wasn’t ready to hear that…he wasn’t ready to be dumped.
“Show me your anger…” he whispered, nuzzling Joey’s nose, “Punish me.”
“Sex isn’t solution, Seto…”
“I need your warmth…”
“No.” Joey left the bathroom, but Seto caught him up and pushed him on bed.
“Show me your anger.” he ordered.
Joey turned to his back, looking at him confused, terrified.
“Punish me.” Seto was looking at golden depths of Joey’s eyes, as if trying to hypnotize him.
Joey stood and slapped him.
“Stronger.”
Joey slapped him once more, making Seto turn his head aside.
Then he looked at Joey, trying to break his insolence.
“Stronger.”
Joey’s rage was bigger with every Seto’s request.
He clenched his fist, and was trying to resist the urge to destroy that beautiful face.
But in the end, his rage won over love and his fist made its way to Kaiba’s nose.
Blood started streaming down Kaiba’s mouth.
He screamed in pain, but stood still.
“Erase my face.“ he said, “I’m the source of your heartache. I am the source of all your pain.”
“Seto…” Joey approached him. “Are you ok?” he was trying to evaluate the damage he made to the brunette.
“It doesn’t matter…” Seto lowered his head, blood staining his perfectly white shirt.
“Let’s go to the hospital.”
“No.” Seto refused.
“Seto…” Joey cupped his cheeks, kissing his blood covered lips.
The taste of blood woke something inside him.
He wanted to escape the darkness.
He closed his eyes, feeling Seto’s hands in his hair. Their kiss became more eager.
They fell on the bed.
“Why us?” asked Seto, moaning in pain that was spreading throughout his nose.
But Joey presumed that was rhetorical question, so he gave no answer.
Ripping each other’s shirts, they were rolling across the bed.
Kaiba gripped Joey’s balls, making the blonde moan in pleasure.
Joey bit his neck to the point of the unbearable pain and Kaiba screamed.
“More…” he groaned, but Joey found it a little sick.
He stopped everything to look at his beloved.
“You’re masochist.”
“So let me be.” said Kaiba and pulled him into another kiss.
He wanted to absorb every atom of the blonde.
---
Enjoying every Joey’s thrust, Kaiba was moaning loudly into the ear of his fucker, making him be more aroused, making him knock him like never before.
He stabbed his nails into Joey’s back, making deep furrows all over them.
Joey groaned in pain, it made him almost burst into cry, but he bit his lower lip and continued thrusting even faster.
Kaiba was arching his back with every thrust, swallowing the blood that hasn’t stopped yet.
Kaiba came at the same time as Joey. As the waves of pleasure that orgasm brought them were making their bodies shiver, Kaiba said:
“You’re my anathema.”
Joey was too exhausted to take in these words.
He just collapsed and closed his eyes, his back sore.
“Oh, Seto…” he sighed.
---
TBC, of course, if anybody wants me to. And please review.
AN: I’ve received 2 very unpleasant reviews and I could remove them, but I didn’t do that. Why? Because I respect everyone’s opinion, positive or negative. But the way I understood, by submitting the review, people are commenting the story, not spelling or anything else. And I’m unpleasantly surprised by you, Cattie. If you disliked the story, you shouldn’t have read it in the first place. At least I expected you to discuss the story, not my spelling. And the way you did it-offending me by telling me I’m a retard etc. was very, very primitive. You should have told me that more civilized. Hadn’t your parents taught you how to behave? I haven’t found any of your stories, so you have no right to judge me, because you are no better than me. And no matter how much I’m refraining, I’ll tell you one thing-I’m sending you one big **** YOU. Sorry, but you left me no choice.
Other reviewers- thanks for your support and encouragement, and for reading and reviewing! I had difficult times while writing the story, love problems and all.
KiraRaven, thanks for your support and reviews. I love your analysis of chapter 3. And I agree with you.
Fluffyfangirl89, how can I survive without you in this battlefield of writers? Your reviews and support are always welcome (you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours).
Melodyz07, Smalvina, Kitten and others that I hope will review in the future, thanks for reviewing and I hope you will continue reading this story.
Thank you all…what else to say? :)
I'm sorry if I skipped anyone else.
“I know.” Kaiba admitted.
“How come you love me now?”
Kaiba shook his head.
“I don’t know.”
Joey stood up to look at him.
“How come hate turned into love all of a sudden?”
“You should have asked me that a year ago.” Kaiba snorted. “Does it matter now?”
Joey was looking at him madly.
Of course it did matter.
“You are one emotionless bastard, you know? One damn sadist!” he stood up from the bed, heading to the bathroom.
Kaiba stood up, following him.
Joey sat on the floor, his face in his hands.
“Joey…”
Kaiba kneeled beside him, trying to remove his hands.
“Just leave me!”
“No…”
“I thought…that even the smallest movement will make you leave me…”
“Now why would I do something like that?” asked Seto, a bit surprised.
“Because…you are you and…” Joey looked at him, “I am I.”
“I know what image I was sending…but didn’t I tell you a couple of hours ago…”
“Seto!” Joey cut him off, hugging him tightly, “What does make you think the thing you feel is…love?”
Seto removed strands of hair from Joey’s eyes, looking at his own reflection in golden brown.
It was hard to explain and he would be very happy if there was a way he could escape from this situation.
How his hate turned into love, anyway?
Was it lust, at first?
But the first good sexual experience with Joey was just a couple of days ago. Other experiences did not count.
“What about you, Joey? You were not saint either.”
“I hated you.” Joey said, “But I loved you. Ambivalent emotions.”
Joey stood up, looking at him.
“But now I feel only anger. Endless anger.”
“W-why?” Kaiba’s lips curved. He didn’t understand the blonde.
“We have problems, Seto. Way too many of them.” he ran his hand through his hair, “And I just can’t find a solution…”
“So what do you suggest?”
“We can’t run away from it anymore.” said Joey and Kaiba’s heart stopped beating-he was sure it stopped-at the single thought of their separation.
As Joey was about to say something, Kaiba found himself standing up, covering Joey’s mouth. No…he wasn’t ready to hear that…he wasn’t ready to be dumped.
“Show me your anger…” he whispered, nuzzling Joey’s nose, “Punish me.”
“Sex isn’t solution, Seto…”
“I need your warmth…”
“No.” Joey left the bathroom, but Seto caught him up and pushed him on bed.
“Show me your anger.” he ordered.
Joey turned to his back, looking at him confused, terrified.
“Punish me.” Seto was looking at golden depths of Joey’s eyes, as if trying to hypnotize him.
Joey stood and slapped him.
“Stronger.”
Joey slapped him once more, making Seto turn his head aside.
Then he looked at Joey, trying to break his insolence.
“Stronger.”
Joey’s rage was bigger with every Seto’s request.
He clenched his fist, and was trying to resist the urge to destroy that beautiful face.
But in the end, his rage won over love and his fist made its way to Kaiba’s nose.
Blood started streaming down Kaiba’s mouth.
He screamed in pain, but stood still.
“Erase my face.“ he said, “I’m the source of your heartache. I am the source of all your pain.”
“Seto…” Joey approached him. “Are you ok?” he was trying to evaluate the damage he made to the brunette.
“It doesn’t matter…” Seto lowered his head, blood staining his perfectly white shirt.
“Let’s go to the hospital.”
“No.” Seto refused.
“Seto…” Joey cupped his cheeks, kissing his blood covered lips.
The taste of blood woke something inside him.
He wanted to escape the darkness.
He closed his eyes, feeling Seto’s hands in his hair. Their kiss became more eager.
They fell on the bed.
“Why us?” asked Seto, moaning in pain that was spreading throughout his nose.
But Joey presumed that was rhetorical question, so he gave no answer.
Ripping each other’s shirts, they were rolling across the bed.
Kaiba gripped Joey’s balls, making the blonde moan in pleasure.
Joey bit his neck to the point of the unbearable pain and Kaiba screamed.
“More…” he groaned, but Joey found it a little sick.
He stopped everything to look at his beloved.
“You’re masochist.”
“So let me be.” said Kaiba and pulled him into another kiss.
He wanted to absorb every atom of the blonde.
---
Enjoying every Joey’s thrust, Kaiba was moaning loudly into the ear of his fucker, making him be more aroused, making him knock him like never before.
He stabbed his nails into Joey’s back, making deep furrows all over them.
Joey groaned in pain, it made him almost burst into cry, but he bit his lower lip and continued thrusting even faster.
Kaiba was arching his back with every thrust, swallowing the blood that hasn’t stopped yet.
Kaiba came at the same time as Joey. As the waves of pleasure that orgasm brought them were making their bodies shiver, Kaiba said:
“You’re my anathema.”
Joey was too exhausted to take in these words.
He just collapsed and closed his eyes, his back sore.
“Oh, Seto…” he sighed.
---
TBC, of course, if anybody wants me to. And please review.
AN: I’ve received 2 very unpleasant reviews and I could remove them, but I didn’t do that. Why? Because I respect everyone’s opinion, positive or negative. But the way I understood, by submitting the review, people are commenting the story, not spelling or anything else. And I’m unpleasantly surprised by you, Cattie. If you disliked the story, you shouldn’t have read it in the first place. At least I expected you to discuss the story, not my spelling. And the way you did it-offending me by telling me I’m a retard etc. was very, very primitive. You should have told me that more civilized. Hadn’t your parents taught you how to behave? I haven’t found any of your stories, so you have no right to judge me, because you are no better than me. And no matter how much I’m refraining, I’ll tell you one thing-I’m sending you one big **** YOU. Sorry, but you left me no choice.
Other reviewers- thanks for your support and encouragement, and for reading and reviewing! I had difficult times while writing the story, love problems and all.
KiraRaven, thanks for your support and reviews. I love your analysis of chapter 3. And I agree with you.
Fluffyfangirl89, how can I survive without you in this battlefield of writers? Your reviews and support are always welcome (you scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours).
Melodyz07, Smalvina, Kitten and others that I hope will review in the future, thanks for reviewing and I hope you will continue reading this story.
Thank you all…what else to say? :)
I'm sorry if I skipped anyone else.