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This Is My Story

By: nikki7716
folder Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 10
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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.
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How's The Love Life?

CHAPTER FIVE: HOW’S THE LOVE LIFE?

He just stood there smirking at me. Yes, smirking, jeez he did that a lot and jeez did he look hot while he did it. God it about makes me cream my pants.

So I’m standing there waiting for him to answer me and he just walks past me into my apartment! I stare at his retreating form wondering what the hell he is doing.

“What are you doing?”

Yeah, he doesn’t answer me, like I should expect him to.

So, I do the only thing I can think of which is follow him inside scanning the room for any stuff I’ve left out. Oh great, a pair of underwear is lying in the hall, yeah…good one Ryou.

I walk into my living room to find him lounging on the sofa, arms spread, legs spread…legs spread…

“So…tell me about Dartz.” He says with a grin. I stare at him with a puzzled expression. Okay this is just weird.

“Um…what do you mean?”

“How’s…Dartz?” He asks me slowly, as if I needed each syllable stressed.

“Um…fine? I…guess.” He gave a sigh, obviously I was not answering the question how he wanted, and if it was going to keep him here longer, I really wanted to answer the question right.

I still had no idea what the hell he was doing here or how to approach the question. Should I make him jealous? No…he wouldn’t play games…unless they were his own mind fucking games which he is champion at.

“Well, um…its going good…I guess. He took me to the pier today and um got me…a uh….present.” I was really hoping he wasn’t going to ask what it was. I really didn’t want to show him that stupid creepy ass locket.

And as if on cue…

“What was it?”

“Oh, just a necklace.” I mumbled.

“Can I see it?”

*sigh* Of…course.

I pulled out the necklace, pulling it off and handing it to him, a blush creeping to my cheeks as he read the engraved words of my doom. He gave a small smile, handing it back to me.

“Did you like it?”

“Um…yeah.”

“Are you sure?”

“Well, I mean…yeah.” Why was I lying?

“Go on, what else?”

“Well…um…. We go to nice dinners and he’s you know, a …um…gentleman.” I finished awkwardly. I was still standing in the doorway of the living room. Who’s house was this anyway? My heart was trying to burst through my chest as I attempted to ignore the endless scenarios of why he was here—all of them ending in me getting pounded into the floor. Must…not…think…about…Bakura’s….penis.

“What do you talk about?” He questioned. Why was he asking me all of this? And why was I answering. Oh wait, that’s right, so I could look at sweet ass body for 2 more seconds…totally worth it.

“Oh, um…school, his business, what he’s doing for college.”

“So you talk about him?”

“Well, um…yeah.”

“Doesn’t that bother you?”

“I don’t know.”

“Are you sure?”

“Umm…”

“Do you like it?”

“Well…”

“Well what?”

...





“OF COURSE I DON’T LIKE IT! ITS SO FUCKING BORING! HE JUST GOES ON AND ON AND ON ABOUT NOTHING! AND I HATE THIS NECKLACE AND I HATE HOW HE TREATS ME LIKE A WOMAN! I HATE IT ALL! HATE HATE HATE!”

Oh my god did I just yell all that???

I looked at him in fear, he was going to kill me wasn’t he?

But instead he just calmly looked at me…and then he got up…

Great, here it comes. He’s walking towards me.

Goodbye life!

Goodbye cruel cruel world!

He’s right in front of me.

I squeeze my eyes shut, waiting for his fist to connect with my face.

And…well I definitely felt something, but it wasn’t his fist.

I felt two hands placed gently on my sides. I looked up at him confusedly, about to ask if he was mad at me. That is before he placed his lips gently to mine. My tension melted as he pulled me flush against him, his lips moving softly against mine. I let my arms wrap around his neck as we kissed.

God those kisses…

Our kiss grew heated, he let his hands move up and down my back—mine threaded through his thick unruly locks. My brain was swirling, all I could make out was the feeling of his lips against mine and his hands sending jolts through every place they touched. Guess he wasn’t mad at me after all…

God, I hoped this never ended. I never wanted him to let go of me. I wanted him bad….in every way possible.

I felt his hands slip under my shirt—his cold hands moving across my hot skin. They moved up my back, across my stomach, to my chest, until he let them rub against my nipples, his thumb tracing small circles that made me moan into kisses. I let my hips grind against his, wanting him to know how much I needed him.

I decided it was time to be a little forward. I know, me right? So, I hooked my thumbs into his jeans, pulling him into my bedroom where we collapsed onto the bed, him on top as we continued those hard wanting kisses that drove me crazy.

He must have thought I had asthma or something for as hard as I was breathing.

I was nervous okay?

He pulled my shirt off, starting a trail of kisses from my neck to my stomach. He paused, looking up at me with this malicious grin. He started unbuttoning my pants, his eyes never leaving mine.

Ohmygodohmygodohmygod…was this really happening???

He pulled them down achingly slow, releasing my…well…you know what.

Did I mention I wasn’t wearing any underwear that day? Perhaps I should have worn those ones I left in the stupid hall…

His hands moved up and down my thighs teasingly. I was dying of anticipation as his lips moved closer and closer. I could feel his hot breath against it. I was hard as a rock now and nervous as hell.

Should I tell him I’m a virgin? Maybe I should—jeeeeesus christ! Oh FUCK! He had taken me in his mouth whole, his tongue moving ceaselessly around.

Holy fuck what had I been missing out on?

I couldn’t help but buck into that wet heat as he slowly bobbed in and out. My moans were loud as he gently sucked on just the head, letting his tongue flick and swirl around.

“More—more pl-please.” I pleaded in a whisper. My hands threaded tightly through his hair.

He took me whole, bobbing faster and harder.

I had to grab the sheets tightly, trying to hold back from exploding. The build-up was pure agony. It felt so fucking good. I was so damn…close….and then he pulled out…leaving me frustrated and blinking in confusion.

It was as he sat up that I realized…

He still has all his clothes on…

And I am buck naked.

Now I just feel silly…

“Bakura…um…why aren’t you naked?” I shyly asked although I’m not really sure after what he had just done to me.

He gave me a smile, as he pulled off his shirt.

WHEW!

His body was…nice.

Yeah…really nice.

Pale and well-defined, the way his torso stretched as he pulled his shirt off…well, you get the idea.

And then he started unbuttoning those pants, still sitting between my legs, his eyes locked with mine.

My heart pumped faster as I let my eyes fall on his crotch. That zipper was moving too slow I tell you.

I was expecting to find boxers or something underneath, I think I actually gasped when he pulled his pants off and there it was. And it was…how do I put this properly…humongous. Yes…that about says it. Huge.

I gave a gulp…a big gulp…that was going to fit in me?

I figured this was as good a time as any to tell him the truth.

I could feel my throat closing up as he started to climb on top of me.

“Ba-Bakura? I’m a virgin.” My cheeks must have been bright red, what if he changed his mind?

He chuckled, “I know.” As he knelt down and kissed me softly again.

How did he know??

Was I that obvious?

But as he let his hands drift across my body again and I could feel his erection move against mine…I didn’t care…not in the slightest.

He placed his fingers in his mouth, coating them with saliva. Taking his other hand, he spread my legs open and placed his wet fingers at my entrance. He massaged them around the opening before slowly entering one. It felt very strange and a little uncomfortable.

Until he inserted the second and I began to feel the sting, he moved them in and out slowly. I tried to not concentrate on the pain until it began dissipating. He pushed in the third, that terrible sting returning as he began scissoring them in and out. After a while longer, the pain left again, as pleasure began to course through me. He watched me intently as he pumped them in and out, stretching me as much as he could.

“This is going to hurt.”

I nodded quickly, my heart pounding as I waited, he lined up, placing his hands firmly on my hips.

Oh god here it comes, he slowly pushed into me with a long low groan.

Holy holy fuck did it hurt. Pure pain. No pleasure just fucking unbelievable pain.

I cried out, tensing up as he waited for me to adjust. He looked to be in agony at not being able to move.

“Oh fuck you are tight.” He groaned.

All I could concentrate on was the pain though and wondering how in the hell people found this enjoyable.

“Move.” I whined.

“No, you have to relax, trust me.” He whispered.

The dull throbbing began to lessen slightly, I gave him a nod telling him I was ready.

His movements were slow at first as I adjusted. It began to get better, the pain lessening into something better. I pushed against him, pressing him in deeper. He adjusted slightly before thrusting into me hard. And it was at that moment that I realized why people found this enjoyable.

I screamed and howled out as he struck that bundle of nerves deep within. White hot flashes exploding in front of my eyes as he pounded into that spot again and again. God it felt incredible.

He was panting above me as he moved in and out, his eyes closed, his hair brushing lightly against my face. I moaned with every thrust softly whispering for him to move harder and faster.

He picked up his speed, slamming into me, hitting that spot again and again that made me cry out. I could feel that build up, knowing I was close as he pounded into me relentlessly. How could anything feel so fantastic, so unbelievably mind-blowing, mind-numbing and just about any other words that could describe my brain exploding and my body melting into a gooey pile of pleasure.

As if he heard me, he reached around, frantically pumping me. It felt unbelievable…unfuckingbelievable. I could barely hold on as the feeling overwhelmed me until I exploded long and hard. My body sending spasms throughout as I rode that pure bliss.

Bakura threw his head back, frantically slamming into me until he came. I could feel his warm cum spill into me as he rammed in a few more times until he collapsed on top of me.

I had never felt so much pleasure and had such raw lust. Yeah, that sounds a little corny but let’s see what you would say if it had been you. But it won’t be…because he is mine.

*ahem*

Anyway…he lay down next to me, wrapping his arms around me as we lay there catching our breath. Our bodies gleaming with sweat and cum.

I couldn’t believe what had just happened. All those nights I had imagined us together…but this blew them all out of the water.

He nuzzled against my neck bringing a grin to my face.

This is the way it should be.

I drifted off to sleep with those thoughts running through my head. Pure giddy happiness.

When I awoke the next morning it was to find an empty to bed.

Where had he gone?

A note lie on the table.

Give Dartz my Best.

I crumpled that paper in my fist.

What.

The.

Hell.

Was.

That?

I fell back onto the bed, screaming into my pillow. Why did he leave? Did he really think I was going to keep dating Dartz?

Why was everything so fucking complicated!!!!!!!!!!!

AN: I felt like this chapter took foreeever to put up! I thought I would be spitting these things out like crazy while on Christmas break but it turns out I was wrong…dead wrong.

NEW CHAPTER OF MY SNOW WHITE ANGEL UP
NEW CHAPTER OF A SERIES OF ONE SHOTS UP

REVIEW REPLIES:

DesertRoseTemari: Nope, that didn’t happen to me. lol Thank goodness. Dartz is pretty scary though, :D he just needs to caaaalm down. lol. Your review made me laugh though hee hee. Looking forward to hearing your thoughts again.

Cody_Thomas: hee hee hee. Hey that conversation sounds pretty darn good to me! Poor Ryou will figure things out soon enough. ; )

Tavi: Awww. Hooray! You finally reviewed! Lmao. Thank you : D
Oh my goodness though, that is too funny about the spaghetti! Ego issues are the worst, they make people so unattractive! : (

KCRose18: Don’t worry, I’m not the type to just start stories and never finish them. I have had that happen to me too many times! lol
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