A Series of One Shots

YOU ARE NOW FREE TO MOVE AROUND THE CABIN

“Remind me again why I’m doing this?” Yami asked for the 7th time that day.

“Because you love me.” Ryou sighed, patting the other’s thigh reassuringly.

“And somehow I’m starting to think that isn’t enough.”

Ryou sighed, shifting in the small cramped seat he was confined to for another 8 hours of his miserable flight from Japan to America.

“Kaiba doesn’t even like me! He’s going to be pissed to see me ruining his precious opening.” Yami grumbled.

“Oh, he will not. Besides, Mokuba invited both of us.”

“Yeah, Mokuba. How’s that going to stop Kaiba from throwing us out the minute he sees my face?”

“Mokuba wouldn’t let him do that. Plus Kaiba knows we’ll both be there. I told him last time I babysitted Mokuba for him.”

“Well why aren’t we in his stupid fancy jet? Why are we stuck on this stupid plane in 2nd class?” Yami whined some more.

“Well he doesn’t like us that much, Yami. Plus, at least he paid for the flight and maybe he’ll let us fly back with him, okay?”

Yami opened his mouth to retort before changing his mind and closing it again.

“Oh don’t be that way.” Ryou cooed, resting his head on his shoulder. “You know, I can think of a way we can pass the time.” He smiled.

Yami sighed, “For the last time, I’m not going to color pictures for Bakura with you.”

“That is not what I was talking about.” Ryou smiled, running his hand seductively up Yami’s thigh. His eyes widened to the size of saucer plates, quickly grabbing Ryou’s hand and looking around nervously.

“Ryou!” Yami whispered.

“What?!” Ryou whispered back. “We’re supposed to do some exercise during the flight. You know…to keep blood… flowing.”

“Well, where are we—“

“I have to go to the bathroom.” Ryou cut in.

“What does that have to do with anything?” Yami asked in befuddlement.

Ryou rolled his eyes, climbing over Yami. He made sure his hand ‘accidentally’ grazed lightly across Yami’s crotch on his way out.

“Oh…” Yami gasped in understanding. “The bathroom.”

He watched Ryou saunter down the aisle, his hips gracefully rocking side to side a little more than usual. Yami waited a few seconds, sure that each one was at least a good minute or two. Until at last, with all patience gone, he jumped from his seat, briskly walking down the aisle and trying very hard not to break into a run.

He frantically searched for the bathroom with the occupied sign turned on, he grinned in triumph when the first one he chose was turned to red. He tried yanking the door open, dismayed to find it locked.

He pounded on the door, whispering to Ryou, “Ryou! Ryou let me in!”

“GODDAMIT! WAIT YOUR TURN!” Was the response that came bellowing from the room.

“Sorry.” Yami quickly mumbled, before moving on. Luckily for him, only one more bathroom was being occupied. He quietly knocked just to be sure.

“Ryou?” he politely whispered.

The door opened slightly, Ryou reaching a hand out to pull the pharaoh quickly inside. The force Ryou used made them both tumble in the small, cramped room, Ryou falling on the toilet with Yami right behind him.

“How the hell is this going to work?” Yami asked, climbing off and rubbing his bruising elbow.

“Shhh…lower your voice.” Ryou whispered.

“Sorry.” Yami whispered back. Yami looked around, he couldn’t see how anyone could get around this thing. It was made for a child. A midget child at least. And even then he had his doubts.

“So, you got a plan?” Yami asked, practically nose to nose with the other, well he didn’t have a problem with that part.

Ryou shook his head, “Yeah, you sit on the toilet and I can climb on top.”

“We can’t use the wall?” Yami pitifully asked.

“Do you want to fall out and have everyone see us when the door breaks?”

“Well….I guess not.”

“We’ll have to strip first.”

“Okay, you first.” Yami grinned, he always enjoyed watching Ryou strip to nothing.

Ryou rolled his eyes, “Fine.” He sighed, pulling his shirt up over his head and throwing it in the miniature sink. Yami ran his hands over the pale, soft skin as Ryou started pulling his own jeans off and climbing awkwardly out of them.

“Oh, ouch!” Ryou hissed when his leg banged against the sink in attempt to free himself from his jeans.

“Allow me.” Yami grinned, hooking his thumbs in the waistband of Ryou’s briefs and slowly pulling them down. He tried bending over, in attempt to kiss his way down the pale body in front of him. The wall behind him however said otherwise.

“Dammit.” He whispered, unable to bend down enough to kiss across Ryou’s growing erection.

“I don’t think foreplay’s going to work very well.” Ryou giggled, pulling Yami’s shirt off.

As Yami pulled his jeans off, Ryou kissed across his neck, his hands digging into the back of Yami’s briefs. Yami groaned in approval, pulling the underwear off.

“At least I can still do this.” Yami smiled, grabbing Ryou’s cock firmly in his hand. Ryou bit his lip, pressing his body closer to his.

“Mmmm yeah good thing.” He moaned, resting his head on Yami’s shoulder as he was pumped. Yami ran his fingers expertly up and down the swelling shaft, the other tracing up the thin torso to rub at one sensitive nipple, running it between his thumb and forefinger in smooth circles.

“Oh Yami, if you keep doing things like that I’m going to get us caught.” Ryou whined, bucking into Yami’s hand a little more desperately.

“Mmm but I like to hear you scream my name.” Yami groaned, giving hot laps to Ryou’s throat.

“Switch me spots.” Ryou whispered.

“Yeah, that’ll be easy.”

“Well would you rather be on bottom?”

“Alright, I’ll move to the right.” They both took tiny steps, until Yami was able to plop himself down on the toilet.

Ryou smirked, straddling Yami, his hands threading through the unruly colored locks. Yami lined himself up to Ryou.

He slowly sank down with a small cry, his eyes squeezing shut as Yami stretched him.

“Fuuuuuuck.” Yami groaned, his head thrown back (and into the wall) as Ryou’s muscles tightened and pulsed around him.

“God why didn’t we start doing this 5 hours ago?” Yami asked as Ryou began slowly sinking down on him again.

Ryou shook his head, “Because I want to be able to walk off the plane and not crawl.”

“I’d carry you.” Yami smirked, resting his hands on Ryou’s hips to guide him.

Ryou shifted slightly, sinking back down again. He moaned, impaling himself a few more times before shifting again.

“Fuck your gonna make me cum right now if you keep shifting like that.”

“Sorry.”

Ryou thrusted on and off of Yami, keeping a slow and steady pace as Yami’s cock deliciously squeezed in and out of him.

“Yamiiiii.” Ryou whined, his head thrown back as he picked up his speed. Yami watched him with hungry eyes, bucking up into Ryou as he sank down on his cock again and again. With one last shift, Ryou let out a strangled cry.

“Found it?” Yami smirked. Ryou could do nothing but nod his head, trying to keep himself from slamming himself down on Yami.

He sped slightly again, groaning as Yami’s cock was pressed against the sensitive nerves.

“Please go faster Ryou.” Yami breathily pleaded, teasing the tip of Ryou’s cock with his finger tips. Ryou gave a startled cry, his nails digging into Yami’s shoulders as he sped his speed up.

Slamming himself down onto Yami, both used all their will power to not scream out, Ryou buried his face into Yami’s neck to stifle his noise.

“Fuck Ryou….Ryou…Ryou…” Yami kept calling Ryou’s name out as the other slammed harder and more desperate down onto his aching cock. He grabbed Ryou’s own throbbing need, causing the other to hold him tighter as he jerked him off. Ryou gave desperate whines, his breath shallow as he came closer to his climax. He bounced up and down on Yami frantically, his self control gone as he desperately sought release. Yami let his hand jerk fast, not holding back as he watched Ryou frantically pound himself down onto his willing cock.

“Yami oh fuck Yamiiiiiii….” Ryou cried, his hips bucking into Yami’s hand as his cum splashed over the both of them, his body going rigid as his climax swept him. Yami groaned as the tight ring of muscles contracted, pulsing against his cock, as he thrusted up into Ryou more frantically.

Ryou moaned as the hot cum soaked his passage, Yami’s slicked cock slowly pushing in and out a few more times. He rested his head against the pharoah’s, breathing a sigh of relief in their after-orgasm.

“Aren’t you glad you came now?” Ryou giggled, tracing his finger down the other’s sweat slicked body.

“Well, I guess my hand would be cramping pretty bad if I’d decided to stay home.”

“And a hand doesn’t compare to me.” Ryou smiled, kissing up Yami’s jaw.

“Mmm that’s true. I’m just wondering how we’re going to get dressed in here.”

“Good point.”

AN: This one has been on my mind since January. About time I got it written. It is one of my own personal goals for lemon locations. ; )

Sorry for the long wait guys! You have all been so patient. My only excuse is I’ve been in a crafty mood lately and am working on a bookshelf that I’m painting. Guess what the theme is? : )

REVIEW REPLIES: (why are my replies so long this time? Who knows, I guess I feel like blabbering)

Right_read_time: well its good to hear from you! : ) I would have to agree that yami and yugi is as close to a yaoi canon pairing as you can get but for the sake of the story, we’ll just say he has someone else. Lol. hope your move is going well!

Desertrosetemari: awww shucks thank you! : D I agree yamis---darkness---even the heroic yami the great would have a little evil in him. ; ) and I think its just been two rape fics for them. Man do I love a good rape fic. I like bakura and marik rape ones too, I enjoyed writing that one. Hee hee. and yup, go rex and weevil! Wooooo!

Cody_thomas: lmao, oh that’s okay, its not for everyone. : ) and I’d LOVE to write seto/ryou that sounds delicious. I found the most WONDERFUL fanart for them on deviant art, I mean some rated X stuff here but before she could finish the series her account was banned! Oh bane of my existence. *cries* sorry, *clears throat* I’m obsessed with ygo yaoi fanart. I literally have 1500 images on my computer…I mean…*shifty eyes*

Mystralwind: lmao, nasties in his pants. that’s a good one. XD I’m with you about seto adding a little extra spice, : D and I’m glad my winging it impresses you ; ) I save my long story outlines and diligent note taking for my chapter stories lol.

Wicabeth: oh me too. i’m not a huge fan of her other stuff outside her kimi ga iru stories but those I just love to pieces, I can’t believe she just left though and never finished it. that part SUPER sucked. Lol but anyway, I’m so happy I could help you finish you story!

Annieme: lmao, yes of course I liked it—I LOVED it! Its going in my book of delicious fanfiction. ; ) and a sequel would be delicious. and I’m sorry but I’m just not sure I can give you the slowest writer award, my friend could give you a run for your money, I'd grown a beard by the time I got the one page story I requested she write me. ; ) and it didn’t have even close to the same delicious lemon yours did. ; ) your lemon was very creative. I need some new ideas for my lemons—you totally showed me up. ; )

Blackgargie: lmao *grabs rag to clean up drool* I hadn’t really thought about doing a POV for Yugi, but I have had people ask me for it, I’m not sure though, it would be hard to make it good without it feeling like the same story. I’ll have to think about it. : ) speaking of which though, I had this girl on FF message me telling me she had written some back story for it and wanted me to read it. I was like “…um…okay?” lol