Coming Out Of The Dark

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Okay, here we go THIS IS IT! -- and that is indeed the lovely scent of lemon you smell (evil grin.)

Warnings: Yaoi, big time.......

They're not mine, okay? If they were, every episode would end like "South Park" (OH MY GOD! They killed Tea!) That and there would be a lot more kissing. Oh well.....

BTW, I've been having trouble with getting the HTML tags to work. Forgive any strange formatting.........

Eough blabbering. On with the fic!!!!!!

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"I shouldn't have done that, Yami---" Yugi was saying. "I should go back and apologize or something. It wasn't right---"

"No, koi. No. You are not going back to apologize to that bitch," Yami scolded gently. They were walking back down the street in the general direction of the Game Shop, undecided as to whether or not they were ready to head home.

"But, Yami, I hit her!" Yugi protested. "I shouldn't have done that. It wasn't right---"

"Was it right for her to do what she did to you?" Yami replied. Yugi hadn't even hit her hard enough to leave a mark. Yami thought that if he'd been the one to hit her, she would have been lucky to get off alive.

"Noooo, but -- two wrongs don't make it right," Yugi said miserably.

"Right and wrong by whose definition, koibito?" Yami said, tilting Yugi's chin up to kiss his nose. "She deserved it, chibi ichi. Now stop worrying."

"Still---" Yugi sighed. He wasn't sure if he felt worse when he turned tail and ran or when he actually stood up for himself. Either way, he always felt like he'd done everything wrong - or done the right thing for all the wrong reasons.

~*~

When they got back to the Game Shop, it was closed. There was a note on the counter.

<I>Boys, Professor Yoshimori called to say he'd gotten some new artifacts in. He wanted me to come look at them. I'll be at his house overnight. The number is by the phone if you need to reach me. There are Popsicles in the fridge if you want some. I'll call you tomorrow morning and let you know how things are going. Love, Ji-chan.</i>

Yami smiled, wondering if the timing was quite as coincidental as it seemed.

"Do you want to walk over to the park, Yami koi? It isn't raining," Yugi said, looking out the glass door.

Yami put his arms around his koibito's waist from behind. "In a minute, little angel. I have to run upstairs for a second first."

Yugi looked at him. "Where are you going?"

Yami kissed the tip of Yugi's delicately pointed little nose. "What's the polite phrase? The powder room?"

"Oh." Yugi blushed slightly. Yami kissed him softly on the mouth. "I'll be right back, my koi. Wait here."

By the time the dark spirit returned about ten minutes later, the sun had actually broken out from behind the clouds. Yami had briefly mistaken it for a streetlight before realizing what it actually was. Considering it had been a good six days since they'd last seen it ---- <i>baka rain,</i> he thought, heading down to find Yugi peering out the door.

"I thought there might be a rainbow," he said, looking a little bit disappointed at not seeing one.

"Come on, koi. Maybe we'll see one from the park," Yami suggested.

~*~

A half-hour or so later they were sitting together on a mostly dry bench, talking, when all at once the sky opened up again. Yugi squeaked and started to make a run for it, only to realize there wasn't any place they could run to for shelter.

"This almost never happened back in Egypt," Yami observed. "I have never seen a place where so much water came from the sky." He tilted his head back to look up, oblivious to the fact that he was getting soaked.

"It ususally doesn't rain this much," Yugi said, giving up on not getting drenched and sitting down by his darker half again.

Yami smiled, reaching over to put a hand against Yugi's cheek. Yugi leaned into his touch, his eyes slipping half-closed. After a moment, Yami slipped his arms around his small one and pulled him close, kissing him softly.

"I always wanted someone to do that," Yugi whispered when their lips parted.

Yami nuzzled him. "Do what, my koi?"

"Kiss me in the rain---" Yugi said shyly, blushing. He was getting soaked; his bangs and the big red-on-black plumes of his hair were starting to sag, trailing over his face and drooping down his back and across his shoulders.

Yami smiled. "Well, then, once is not enough, is it?" Before Yugi could respond, Yami's mouth claimed his again. Yugi shivered, melting into his dark love's embrace. Yami, however, moving to nibble teasingly at his little angel's very sensitive ear, could already foresee a problem. The pharaoh, ever since coming into his own body, had developed a serious addiction to all things sweet - ancient Egypt having been rather lacking in sweeteners whose acquisition didn't involve doing battle with the business end of a bee. (Had he not been too embarassed to record the details, Yami suspected his and his twin sister's first, only and failed raid on the royal beehives would have gone down in history as the world's first unsuccessful hostile takeover attempt.) And his koibito was easily the sweetest thing he'd ever tasted. He already knew he wasn't going to be able to get enough. He was already planning on how exactly he intended to relieve Yugi of any and all clothing and spend the rest of the night exploring that perfect little body -----

Yugi shuddered, whimpering as Yami's mouth left his ear to nip teasingly at his throat. The pharaoh wasn't bothering to shield any of his thoughts from his koi, and it was only making Yugi more --- whatever it was Yami was doing to him.

After a moment more, Yami reluctantly disentangled himself, breathing heavily. "Come on, aibou. Let's head home---" he said. "Ra knows I would love to ravish you here, amid the grass, but I don't think we'd have enough privacy." He smiled wickedly. "That will have to wait for another time, ne, mon hikari no boku?"

Y not not knowing what to say, just nodded shyly.

~*~

"Go get out of those wet things and meet me in the bedroom," Yami said as soon as they got back to the shop, sending Yugi on his way with a gentle slap on his bottom. As soon as the bathroom door closed, the pharaoh darted into their now-shared bedroom, quickly shucking is own sodden clothes, drying off and pulling on a dark red satin robe. He came out of the little attached bathroom, shaking out his still-damp hair and looking around the room. Everything looked good. He smiled, finding the candle lighter he'd bought several days earlier and putting the finishing touches on the room as he waited for Yugi.

When Yugi came in some fifteen minutes later, wrapped in his bathrobe, he started to turn on the light - and stopped in the doorway, stunned. On the dresser were three candles in deep crimson glass globes, the kind that would burn safely out if left too long - or forgotten about. They reflected off the mirror and lit up the room with a soft glow. Instead of the usual nondescript comforter was a dark red satin one, and a huge faux canopy hung over the bed, the crimson gauze draperies almost the same color as -- Yami's eyes?

"Y--Yami?" This was amazing.

The dark spirit came over, took his love in his arms and kissed him softly. "It was the best I could do on such short notice, koibito."

"It's -- Yami, it's amazing, I --- you did all this for me?!" Yugi was dumbfounded.

"If only I were still pharaoh, koi. What I could have done then---" Well, then they wouldn't have had the -- what had Seto called it? Satin? --- but the finest of linens would have served just as well. No matter. He scooped Yugi up in his arms and carried him over to the bed, setting him down gently and sliding the robe from his shoulders. As he'd expected, the little hikari hadn't been wearing anything underneath it. He gently pushed Yugi down amid the blankets, holding him lightly by the shoulders to admire him.

"By Ra, koi, you really are perfect---" he breathed. Yugi might have been small, but he wasn't a child. Not at all. His skin was very pale, almost white, and exquisitely soft and smooth. Yami quickly slipped out of his own robe and lay down, taking Yugi in his arms and kissing him deeply. Yugi whimpered, shuddering at the sudden skin on skin contact. It was almost too much for him to take. He moaned as Yami moved to kiss his throat, then sweep his tongue slowly along his vulnerable collarbone, shivering, drowning in a tsunami of new feelings, not knowing what to do or how, not even entirely sure what was happening to him. He cried out as Yami trailed his fingers slowly along his stomach, then slowly, ever so gently stroked his already-throbbing erection --- and all at once, it was just too much. With a startled scream, he came unexpectedly, so hard that some of it splattered Yami in the face.

"Whoops---" the pharaoh chuckled in the aftermath, "At least I don't have to wonder if I'm pleasing you, aibou."

It took poor Yugi a moment to realize what had happened - the unexpectedness of it had muted most of the pleasure - and when he did he was mortified. With a dismayed squeak, he grabbed at his robe, clutching it to his chest in an attempt to cover himself and cringing back against the pillows. That proved it. He really couldn't do anything right. "Yami, I--I'm sorry--" He was close to tears. If Yami hadn't thought he was a total baka before---

"Sorry for what, beloved?" Yami settled against the pillows with him, using one end of Yugi's robe to wipe his face before gently pulling out of his aibou's hands and tossing it aside. He took Yugi back in his arms, wanting to touch him as much as possible. "I forgot you've never done anything like this before, have you?" He realized he'd been going just a bit too fast - too say the least.

Yugi shook his head, blushing, shamefaced.

Yami cuddled him closer. "Don't be upset, my beloved, my little jewel. I'm honored that I can be the one to give you such pleasure. And that was just the beginning of what I intend to do to you."

"You mean -- you're not mad at me?" Yugi looked up timidly.

Yami kissed him. "Of course not, aibou. Now, where was I?" He eased Yugi down again, kissing him softly, nuzzling his soft throat. His hands slid slowly down his little angel's sides to his back, caressing his soft bottom, stroking his thighs. Yugi whimpered, unconsciously twisting around to allow his lover freer access.

"Wh -- what do you want me to do?" he whispered, shyly reaching up to run his hands along Yami's shoulders. Yami's skin was dusky, with an allover tan, his body lean and well-muscled. Even in bed, he had a controlled grace that reminded Yugi of a jungle cat - and made him feel very clumsy and inadequate. He couldn't figure out what on earth his darker half saw in him by this point. Yami could have had ne. ne. Someone sexy. Someone hot. Someone who knew what they were doing-----

"Whatever feels right, beloved. Don't worry. It will come naturally to you," Yami murmured. Ra, he knew that making love with Yugi was going to be phenomenal once he broke past his aibou's timidity and reserve. His little angel didn't know the depths of his own passion.

"I don't know about that. I----" Yugi broke off with a squeak as Yami's tongue trailed slowly from his collarbone to his nipple, teasing it gently before taking it in his mouth. He nipped gently at the hardened nub, earning him a moan from Yugi, then blew softly across it before soothing it with his tongue. After a moment he moved to the other one, making Yugi gasp and whimper, clutching at his shoulders. Yami smiled. At least he didn't have to wonder if his little one was enjoying his ministrations. After a few more minutes of pleasant torture, he continued kissing and licking his way down, pausing to thoroughly explore his hikari's navel with his tongue. Yugi let out a cry that was very close to a keen, shuddering and throwing his head back. All at once he couldn't think. Nothing mattered except what Yami was doing --- oh Kami, what was he doing? "Y - Yami----!"

"Yes, koi?" Yami chuckled, his voice sending shivers up Yugi's spine. He slid down and Yugi went rigid - them whimpered when his lover licked slowly up the inside of his thigh instead, teasing him, letting his hair brush against Yugi's painfully redoubled erection. Yugi nearly screamed, twisting and arching off the bed in sudden ecstasy.

"You <i>are</i> sensitive, aibou---" Yami chuckled, deciding it was time to stop torturing his little one. But one other thing--- "Wait."

"Y-Yami, where are you going?" Yugi quavered, hardly able to get the words out.

"Nowhere, aibou." Yami reached over and opened the drawer of the nightstand, finding the tube he'd stashed in there earlier.

Yugi's eyes widened almost comically as he realized what his lover had. "Is -- is this really going to hurt as bad as they say it does?"

Yami stroked his little hikari's cheek. "It might hurt at first, beloved, but it will feel good. I promise. And if you want me to stop, just tell me." He kissed Yugi softly. "Don't be afraid, beloved. I would never force you to do anything you didn't want me to."

Any doubts Yugi might have still had melted away at the tenderness in Yami's eyes. He reached for his dark love's hand. "Go ahead, Yami. I -- I want you to be my first."

Yami smiled. "All in good time, chibi tenshi. There's one thing I need to attend to first, though."

"What's that?" Yugi's voice went quivery again.

Yami kissed him again. "That first climax didn't count, beloved. You didn't get any pleasure from it. I need to tend to that properly first." Before Yugi could respond, he slid down and slowly ran just the tip of his tongue along the underside of Yugi's erection, making Yugi cry out and claw at the sheets. "Kami-sama, Y-Yami---!"

"Mmm?" Yami licked around the head as though he were working on an ice cream cone. Yugi's helpless cry dissolved into whimpers as he bit his lip, trying to hold himself back but not quite sure how to. He nearly lost it altogether again when Yami unexpectedly took him in his mouth all the way, sucking hard, pinning him to the bed so he wouldn't unconsciously thrust up into the welcoming heat. He withdrew partially, letting go of Yugi with one hand to slide a well-lubed finger into his tight entrance. Yugi let out a startled cry and tensed involuntarily.

"Easy, koi. Does it hurt?" Yami murmured, letting go to look at him.

"N--no, it just feels really weird---" Yugi said shakily. "It --it's all right, Yami. Don't st-stop--"

Yami slid up and put his free arm around Yugi, pulling him close and kissing him, nuzzling softly as he slid a second finger in. Yugi shivered, forcing himself to relax. It really wasn't that bad now that he was getting used to it. And Yami was being so gentle. He gasped sharply as Yami gently scissored loose the tight ring of muscle, working ever so slowly, so carefully. He worked a third finger in and pushed deeper, finding the spot he wanted and stroking gently. Yugi cried out in utter ecstasy, his small body jerking and quivering. "Kami -- what --- ?!"

"I told you it would feel good, koi," Yami said, leaning down to lick at one of Yugi's nipples. He kept at it until Yugi was nearly sobbing with ecstasy, then slowly withdrew. Yugi's whimper of protest was suddenly stilled as he felt something else - something much larger - pressing against him. "Are you ready, beloved?"

Yugi gulped, then nodded. He couldn't keep from ehimpering as Yami slowly pushed into him, and only kept himself from pulling away by a massive effort of will.

"Shhh, koi, it's okay---" Yami murmured. He stroked Yugi's hips and thighs until he felt his small love relax, then took advantage of the moment to slide the rest of the way in. Yugi cried out, a frightened sob escaping him in spite of his best efforts.

"Koi---" Yami almost pulled back, but realized the worst was over. "It's all right, beloved. That was the worst of it. Easy now---" He dusted soft little kisses over Yugis face and throat, murmuring to him in what had to be ancient Egyptian. Yugi couldn't understand the words, but the tenderness behind them was unmistakable. And --- and Yami was right. It wasn't so bad now. He shifted carefully and found it wasn't bad at all once he got himself adjusted.

"Great Ra---" Yami couldn't hold himself still anymore. He slowly pulled out, then thrust back in, feeling his self-control eroding quickly away. Yugi cried out.

"Yami --- oh Gods --- feels good----" It hurt a little, yes, but it also felt better than anything he'd ever imagined. Even when the dark spirit took possession of his body, they hadn't been this close. Yami's next thrust hit the bundle of nerves he'd found earlier and Yugi screamed, his hips bucking up to meet his lover's. It was too much for Yami; he gave in and let Yugi have it, hard, Shuddering as Yugi quickly found his rhythm, their bodies intertwining.

"Yami, oh Gods---" Yugi felt himself getting close to the edge again; he cried out when he felt Yami reach between them, stroking him in time with his thrusts --- with a scream, he climaxed a moment later, drenching both of them, crying out again when he felt Yami come a moment later. Yami slumped, putting as much of his weight on Yugi as he dared, breathing in shuddering gasps. It took a few minutes before he came to his senses enough to disentangle himself and roll off of Yugi, gathering him close.

"Are you all right, koi?" he whispered.

"Better, oh Gods, better----" Yugi sighed, snuggling close. "Oh Yami, I love you so much."

Yami kissed him softly. "And I love you, chibi tenshi."