For Me

Is it safe to come out? (Pokes head out, and quickly dodges rotten fruit thrown at head) Sorry, I wasn’t quite prepared to do a lemon scene, so I kinda left it at an inconvenient place. I’ll do better, promise! Well, to make up for that, I think that there are 2 lemon scented scenes in this small chappie. So I guess I’ll just get on with it. Thanx to Lightanddarkness for beta. And thanx to all who have read and or reviewed. It really makes my day. (So much better after the whole stalker thing). On with the story
My own little fucked up female version of the twin fantasy:)

Last chapter:

“Easy little one, I thought you might need a partner, considering your first partner took off on you.” Atemu whispered in his ear.

Atemu nipped his ear gently, grinding his hips into Yugi’s once again. Yugi shuddered at the feeling. This was like his dream. Hands wandered his stomach, finding all of the sensitive spots. Yugi had never felt this way before. He was so hard, it almost hurt.

Swaying against each other to the music, he leaned his head back against the taller one’s shoulder, giving him access to his neck and shoulders. Atemu started kissing down his ear all the way to his collar bone, where he nipped gently at the skin, before soothing it with his tongue. Yugi’s hands wandered to Atemu’s backside, kneading and grabbing. Atemu spun him around and captured his lips in a demanding kiss.

Yugi gasped as he felt the other’s tongue on his bottom lip. That gave Atemu access to his mouth. His tongue slipped inside to taste and feel. He coaxed the little one’s tongue into a battle with his own. Eventually, he broke the kiss. This had to be finished elsewhere, they didn’t need an audience.

“Let’s head back to our room, little one. We have some unfinished business to take care of…, that doesn’t require witnesses.” Atemu said as he picked Yugi up.

This week’s chapter:


Yugi was too far gone to notice. Between the alcohol and Atemu’s fiery kisses, he couldn’t think straight.

Once the door to their room was locked, Atemu pushed Yugi up against it. He pulled the boy’s shirt over his head and threw it, locking lips with him once again. After a fierce tongue battle where he emerged victorious, he nibbled and sucked his way from Yugi’s ear to his chest, stopping to nip at the collar bone again.

Yugi still couldn’t think straight, and the moment Atemu’s hands came up to rub at his nipples, he moaned into his mouth. The older boy was rubbing the rosy peaks with both hands, before leaning down and taking one of the buds into his mouth. Suckling on one tight bud, he played with the other. Then he switched sides to suckle the remaining bud.

With the other’s hands moving lower on his torso, Yugi groaned into Atemu’s mouth. He felt the zipper parting as the older boy moved his hands even lower, to find the treasure inside. Atemu pushed the garment out of the way, dragging the little one’s boxers half off his backside.

Yugi’s voice rose an octave when he felt a hand on his member, stroking him gently. Stepping out of the pile of clothes on the floor, he was lifted into strong arms and carried to the bed.

Atemu deposited his bundle on the bed and leaned over him. “Mine!” he growled. Then he pulled the boy into another fiery kiss, his hand wandering down the little one’s sides, drawing sexy little noises from the boy below him as he found sensitive spots in the dips and hollows.

His hands were quickly followed by his mouth, as he kissed a path down to the proud member standing before him. Giving the tip a quick lick, he pulled back just in time, as Yugi rose off the bed with a screech. He smirked, and put a hand over the boy’ hips to keep him from coming off the bed. Then he took him in his mouth all the way to the base, inhaling a scent that was purely Yugi.

Yugi cried out. Pinned to the bed, he panted, reaching for something. But he wasn’t sure what it was he needed. As the other moved faster, he cried out again, unable to deal with the feeling of the other’s mouth on his member. His hands fisting in the sheets.

“Please, oh god, I…” He cried.

Atemu hummed as he pulled his arousal all the way into his mouth. Yugi felt the vibration run through his body, and he couldn’t control it any more. He came with a loud cry.

Atemu swallowed all he had to offer, and then kissed his thigh, looking up at a dazed and slightly confused Yugi.

“Shhh, little one, there’s more to come.” He said, before pulling back up to kiss him again – giving the boy a taste of himself. Reaching over to the side of the bed, he grabbed a bottle of lotion, and rubbed some on his fingers.

He reached back up and kissed the boy, distracting him from what was next to come.

Slowly, one finger circled the ring of muscle that was guarding the entrance to the little one’s body. While Yugi was distracted, he pushed the finger inside. He felt the boy stiffen, unused to such treatment. Kissing his ear, he murmured “It’s alright little light, just relax, everything will be okay.”

Thrusting the lone finger in and out of the tight heat, he started to prepare his little one for their joining. When he felt Yugi push back on his finger, he added another one. Yugi gasped, and his eyes watered.

Atemu looked at him. “This will hurt at first, for you are untried. I will try my best to lessen the pain.”

Yugi cried out as he started a scissoring motion inside of him. Atemu continued to kiss and comfort the boy, as he added the third finger. Hitting a spot deep inside, he smirked as Yugi arched off the bed with a loud screech. Satisfied that he had stretched his lover enough, he withdrew his fingers. Yugi moaned in disappointment.

Hooking the boy’s legs over his arms, Atemu positioned himself at his entrance, and slowly pushed in.

Yugi tensed, this was a lot bigger than the fingers that had entered him before. Crying out, he tried to move away from the object that was causing him pain. Atemu grabbed his hips, not allowing him any further movement.

“Easy my aibou, soon the pain will be gone, and you’ll feel nothing but pleasure. Please, trust me.” He murmured.

Yugi relaxed at the sound of his voice, allowing him to bury himself inside. When he was buried to the hilt, he ceased moving, to allow the boy time to adjust. After a few tense minutes, Yugi pushed back against him.

Atemu groaned. So hot, so tight. It was hard to think, buried within the little one’s body. He stopped thinking at all. Pulling out until only the tip remained; he slammed back in, causing Yugi to bounce slightly on the bed. Yugi moved against his thrusts. Hitting his prostate dead on, Atemu groaned when the muscles tightened around his length. Yugi’s hands dug into his back.

“Ngh…, harder! Aaahhh!” Yugi cried out, ending on a sob…

Atemu quickened the pace, almost to the point of slamming into his new lover. Reaching between them, he stroked Yugi in time to his thrusts. Hitting his prostate, now, with every thrust. Yugi came with a loud cry, his muscles tightening around Atemu’s length. After a couple more thrust, Atemu came with a cry of his own.

Atemu eased out of the little one’s body. Moving to the side, he gathered Yugi into his arms. Kissing him gently, he glanced at his new lover. The boy had passed out shortly after their lovemaking. He went to the bathroom to find something to clean the boy up with. Then redressed him and pulled the covers over his body. Kissing his forehead gently, he moved back over to his bed and lay down.

‘Damn alcohol’, the prince thought, ‘He wasn’t ready for this, and I just took him like an animal in heat. Stupid, stupid, stupid! Well, I won’t lie to him if he asks. ‘

“Son of a bitch!” he cursed, punching his pillow. Then he lay back down and watched his little one sleep, until sleep claimed him.

Yugi woke up the next morning with a killer hangover. Having never drank before; he had no idea what was wrong with him. His body hurt as bad as his head did, especially one certain part of his body. By the time he slid out of bed, and promptly ended up on the floor, Atemu was picking him up and heading for the bathroom.

“Take it easy, you drank too much last night. You’ll feel better after a warm bath. Look, I know that alcohol isn’t allowed on the grounds, but I’m not going to say anything to anyone, so don’t look at me like I’ve grown two heads. I drank too much, as well. So I’m no better off than you. I’ll just start the water, and wait outside.” Atemu murmured to Yugi as he set him down on the toilet, and started the water.

Then he walked out of the room to let the boy have his privacy, asking him questions through the door to make sure he was awake. When Yugi came out of the bathroom, the young prince tucked him back into his bed. Then he headed down to Seto and Jou’s; he had some questions for them.

Yugi stretched out under the covers and was asleep instantly.

“I’ve done something awful.” Atemu said when he was let into the room, by a sleepy eyed Jou.


Yugi was late to his next class. He had gone out to the grounds during lunch, to think. By the time he had crawled out of his hiding spot, most of the students were on their way to afternoon classes.

He was running down the hall, when a large meaty fist shot out and grabbed him by his collar. The boy was slammed into the wall behind him.

There was Ushio, grinning madly. Now that he had finally cornered his prey, he was going to make the little teacher’s pet pay for all of the humiliation he had gone through this year.

“Well, hello there little teachers’ pet. Just where were you running off to? I guess it doesn’t really matter. You won’t make it. Neither your friends or your favorite teacher can save you Motou. Your ass belongs to me!” He snickered, holding Yugi off the ground by his shirt.

“Leave me alone! Someone help me, please!” Yugi yelled as loud as he could.

Ushio socked him in the stomach to shut him up. It worked, but the cries had managed to catch both Atemu, and the principal’s attention. They were discussing certain students’ behavior problems, one hallway over. Both went flying in the direction the cries had come from. Rounding the corner just in time to see Yugi kick Ushio square in the groin.

As soon as he was dropped by the massive bully, Yugi scrambled out of the way. At the sight of his teacher, he went running toward safety. The principal just looked between the two fighting students. Then he leveled a look at the crowd that had gathered.

“Everyone back to your rooms. There’s nothing to see here! Your classes are starting, and anyone late gets detention with me!”

All of the students cleared the hallway.

“Both of you know that this school has a zero tolerance policy for fighting.” O’Meara looked pointedly at both students. Then he looked at Atemu, “I’ll assume that you will deal with Mr. Motou’s punishment. I’ll deal with Mr. Ushio.”

Atemu nodded. His gaze flicking toward Yugi, who was trying to make himself as small as he possibly could.

“I’ll see to it.” He replied.

Putting a hand gently on the little one’s shoulder, he guided him towards the classroom.

“Everyone, you have a pass to the library for the next hour. I’ll collect you from there. If I find anyone skipping or causing trouble, they will go straight to O’Meara’s office! Go!” His voice stopped most students on their way to their desks. They quickly vacated the room, glancing at Yugi on the way out.

After everyone had left the room, he motioned for Yugi to come inside. Yugi ducked his head and walked slowly into the room. Atemu shut the door behind him. Then he walked over to his chair and pulled it to the middle of the room.

“I’m sorry, but you know what I have to do. Even though you’re not responsible for what happened.” He murmured. Walking over, he touched the boy’s chin, tilting his head so their eyes met. There were tears glistening in the boy’ eyes.

“Oh, little one, why did you go off without your friends? You know we’re here to protect you, right?”

Yugi nodded.

“Then I feel as though you have earned this punishment. You know better than to run off. Ushio has been looking to catch you on your own since before winter break. And you aren’t big enough to take him on by yourself.” Atemu continued to whisper to the little one.

Again, Yugi just nodded. He couldn’t speak past the lump in his throat. And he couldn’t very well tell the teacher that he had run off because he thought he had a crush on him. Atemu would probably hate him if he ever found that out.

Guiding his student over to the chair, Atemu said, “I refuse to use the ruler, so we’ll do this my way instead.” Then he sat down and pulled Yugi face down over his lap. The boy didn’t even think to resist.

Then Yugi felt a hand at the waistband of his school issue pants. The hand slid around the waist band, pulling at the pants until they were down around his knees.

Realizing that his backside was bared to the one person who haunted his very explicit sexual dreams almost every night, Yugi started to struggle to get off his lap.

“Uh-uh” tsked Atemu “none of that now. Let’s just get this over with.”

With that, Atemu’s one hand came down to hold the squirming boy in place. Then he looked down, and noticed an intricate tattoo on the boy’s left cheek. It was a small winged eye. If he had had any doubts about the little one being his betrothed, this small tattoo would have put them to rest. It was the symbol of Ehrenien royalty. But he had never had any doubts.

Raising his other hand, he let it fall. A loud smack was heard in the silence. The sound of flesh smacking flesh was heard six more times before Atemu reached down and pulled Yugi’s pants back up where they belonged.

By then the little one was sobbing openly. As much from the humiliation as from the pain. Even thought Atemu had only smacked him seven times, his backside was on fire.

Atemu turned Yugi around in his lap, intent on soothing the little one. He had felt Yugi’s ‘problem’ against his leg the entire time he had him on his lap. It was even more prominent when he had trouble pulling up his pants. Not that Atemu blamed him, for he had a raging hard on himself.

But he could only imagine how horrible the boy was feeling at this time. First, to question his sexuality, now this. That’s a lot for one person to handle within such a short period of time.

Atemu tried to comfort his little one, but the boy was having none of it. Jumping off his lap, Yugi went flying out the classroom door, leaving it to slam shut behind him.

Sighing as he walked over to the window, Atemu wondered if his Aibou would ever forgive him. For he did consider the boy his Aibou, even if they weren’t bonded yet.

‘Why couldn’t I just let him skate on this one? No one would have found out.’ The prince berated himself.

He was supposed to love and protect the little one. But then again, irregardless of Yugi’s upbringing, the little one was supposed to love and obey him. And that wasn’t happening right now. Sure they were close, but it was close like good friends, not lovers.

Seto glanced into the classroom, spotting his cousin by the window. “I heard that Yugi had a little incident this afternoon. What happened?”

Atemu explained the situation between Yugi and Ushio, and how he’d had to punish his little one. Seto’s answer was to take Yugi back to their dimension.

“He will freak! He needs to get used to this slowly. Besides that, he’s having trouble accepting the fact that he is attracted to me, because I’m male. And around here that’s just not accepted. I’ve sensed his dreams; I know he has feelings for me. But I think he’s confused right now. I will not force him. Either he comes willingly into this relationship, or not at all! Give him at least another month before to come to terms with at least that before you turn his world upside down.” The prince said hotly, glaring at his cousin.

“Very well, your highness. But know that he is in danger here, and you’re having health problems again. Your nightly training is almost complete. I suggest we leave when it is.” Seto replied.

“We shall see.” Atemu responded.


Yugi ran all the way to his room. Once inside, he fell to his bed and curled up into a ball, sobbing.

‘There was no way he missed that. Oh, god! I’ll never be able to face him.’ He cried.

Slowly the tears subsided, and Yugi fell into a troubled sleep. Replaying what had happened in his dreams, with a slight twist.


Dream sequence:


“You’ve been a bad boy! You need your punishment, little one. Come over here.”

Yugi walked slowly over to Atemu, taking in the bare, well toned chest and black leather pants the other was wearing. Atemu pulled a rope out from behind his back and bound Yugi’s hands in front of him. He nibbled on an earlobe as he pulled the little one over to the bed and sat down. Then he worked the buttons on Yugi’s pants, letting them fall to the floor. He pulled the boy over his lap and proceeded to smack his bare backside until there was a red hand print. When he was finished, he bent down and soothed the redness with his lips and his tongue.

Yugi was caught between crying and moaning. What the other was doing to him was indecent, to say the least. As Atemu continued to kiss his reddened backside, he touched Yugi’s most private area with a slick finger. He ran the finger lightly around the ring of muscle before sliding it inside to the knuckle. Yugi froze. Atemu worked him over until he was panting and pushing back, wanting more contact. Then he slid another finger inside, scissoring them as he slid them in and out of the boy on his lap.

Adding the third finger, he stretched him until Yugi couldn’t take it anymore, and came on his leg, panting harshly. Then he withdrew the fingers and hauled him up so they were face to face. With Yugi’s knees on the bed.

Atemu raised Yugi’s face to his and covered his lips with his own. Yugi opened his mouth and he slipped his tongue in between soft lips. The older explored the little one’s mouth, coaxing his tongue into battle with his own. While his hands were exploring Yugi’s body. Lifting the boy by his hips, he positioned him over his arousal.

Yugi felt himself slowly being filled beyond capacity. When he was sitting fully on the other’s erection, he gave an experimental shift. Pain and pleasure shot through his body. That must have been the signal, for the other boy started to move within him. Slowly at first. Then picking up speed as Yugi moved against him. Winding his bound arms over the other’s neck, he shifted his position. When he did, the other hit a spot inside of him that made him see white. Crying out, he moved so the other could hit that spot again…


End dream:


Yugi awoke to the sound of the door opening. He had just enough presence of mind to feign sleep. He felt his bed dip as Atemu sat down next to him. Yugi was hoping that his breathing sounded even so the other wouldn’t realize that he was awake. He didn’t want to talk about what had happened, at the moment.

“Oh little one, I’m so sorry I had to do that to you. I promise it’ll get better once we’re back home, where we belong.” Atemu whispered to him, thinking him to be asleep.

As the teacher ran his fingers through Yugi’s hair, Yugi wondered what he was talking about. Then Atemu leaned down and kissed his forehead before getting up and turning out the lights on his way to his own bed.


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