15 Minute Dreaming

Disclaimer: Yu-Gi-Oh! does not belong me *sob* as much as I would love for it to. It is the property of Kazuki Takahashi, TV Tokyo and Nas..I'm just playing around with the characters. If they really belonged to me, all the male characters would be running around with only loin cloths, Anzu would be comatose, and Mai would be in a skimpy bikini……
Please don't sue. If you do, the only things you'll get are my student loans and dust bunnies from my jeans pocket...


Warning: This fic contains yaoi. Yes, YAOI. This means boy lovin’ boy! If you don’t like that sort of thing, what in the 13 hells are you doing here?! Click the back button, quick!


A/N: Minna-sama, I’m so sorry it’s taken so long to update! I’ve been battling massive writer’s block, exhaustion, illness and a host of other undesirable circumstances…But now I’m back. I’m happy to be back because of this pleasant surprise! *sobbing* 101 *REVIEWS?!* (faints) They like me! They really, really like me! I can’t believe it! Minna-sama, thank you so much for the kind reviews! You guys are the best! When I started this fic, it was just to try my hand at a little creative writing, and put one of my favorite couples together. I never really expected a response as huge as this…..

I really love Yu-Gi-Oh! It is quite an unexpectedly charismatic anime-intelligent, well drawn and it has an intriguing story…I think the reason I love it so much, though, is the fact that Yugi and Yami are very charismatic and obviously very intelligent; I can’t stand main characters that are idiots….and also, because of this charisma, they attract intriguing people like Kaiba, Jounouchi, Ryou, and Otogi-and there is possibility of romance with most of them. I can’t stand Anzu, though. While she is pretty, I don’t dislike her on principle, but for the fact that she’s always whining “Yugi! Yugi!” and also because she’s breaking our Yugi-chan’s heart. He knows she’s in love with Yami. But Yugi, being our compassionate hero, still loves her anyway….

Sorry for the long rant….In any case, I love all you readers-even the ones that don’t review…it’s enough that you read my work. I really appreciate it, and hope you stick with me to the end….Now here’s the second part of our lemon….Mmmmm…Without further ado, enjoy!

{ } Yugi’s thoughts (no mind link)
[ ] Yami’s thoughts (no mind link)

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Last time, on 15 Minute Dreaming:

“I can’t wait…..And Yami?” Yugi called to his dark.
“Yes, my love?”
“I can’t wait to get revenge.” And with those last words, he rolls Yami on his back, straddles him, trapping Yami’s hands to his sides and promptly begins sucking on Yami’s nipple….

*WARNING!!!!* Mature, graphic indications of male/male sexual play ahead. Aka LEMON. That’s right, LEMON……If you don’t like or agree with kind of thing, please show respect for other readers by leaving. I believe in an author’s right to write anything they wish….If you are not of an age to be reading this stuff, please show how smart you are by leaving. *WARNING*

15 Minute Dreaming Chapter 7: Love and Joy, Part 2

The sensation was incredible. Pharaoh Yugioh, former Pharaoh of Upper and Lower Egypt, Sennen spirit, and one half the whole person known as the Game King, moaned. He couldn’t recall ever feeling this way before. Ra, how he loved his Yugi.
Yugi took his time, allowing his tongue to circle lazily around the dusky nipple. He blew on it gently, watching in interest as the supple nub pebbled in response. He was feeling a tad nervous at what he was planning on doing to his beloved Yami-he was a virgin after all. But it seemed the acts of seduction came to him naturally, illicit research and magazines not withstanding. Before Yami, he heverever even been kissed! Or looked at like he was meant to be kissed, though those looks Kaiba-kun had been giving him lately, like he wanto eto eat Yugi…….Another sound from the squirming Yami quickly banished any more errant thoughts from his mind.
The movements the dark one was making weren’t helping the situation at all. Instead, Yami’s moving around created a delicious friction against Yugi’s member, which had sprung to life of its own accord. Yugi groaned.
/Mi-chan! Don’t do that!/
//Don’t do what, koishii?//
/Move…like that!/
Yami smirked. Oh, so his little light was getting excited, was he? In response to his little light’s complaint, Yami wriggled more, wrangling another groan from the little Hikari.
/You’re so sadistic, you know that, don’t you?/
Yami smiled sexily at Yugi, who had now attached himself to Yami’s other nipple, and was peering up at the Pharaoh, amusement dancing in his amethyst eyes.
//Of course, my heart. I was Pharaoh, after all. What else was there to do to have fun, except be malicious and sadistic?//
Yugi couldn’t help it. He snickered. /Fiend./
Yami smirked again. //Thanks for the compliment, beloved. I know.//
Allowing their sexual banter to fall silent, Yugi continued with his revenge. After deciding that Yami’s nipples had had enough attention, he slid downwards, allowing his tongue to lay a wet trail. Yami shuddered. The cool air of the room was drying the trail Yugi had made, causing old older male to feel the difference in temperature of Yugi’s mouth and the room.
Arriving at Yami’s navel, Yugi ged ged his tongue into the dent, at the same time rubbing his hands on the upper part of Yami’s washboard, muscled stomach. His actions caused said muscles to quiver in reaction to the stimulation they were receiving.
Yami was having a hard time maintaining his self-con. Hi. His fingers curled against the side of his thighs. He was at a point were he was going to forcefully release himself from his aibou’s bondage and take the boy…But he figured he needed to allow his aibou to have his way with him. After all, Yami did.
By this time, Yami’s large arousal had sprung to life, hard, ready and glistening with precum at the tip. It was very beautiful, actually, and Yugi left Yami’s navel to give the tip a quick, kittenesque lick.
Yami yelled.
Yugi raised both his eyebrows. A sensitive spot? Feeling wicked, he didn’t touch it again. Instead he slid upwards of Yami’s lithe body, allowing the heat from his own body to permeate that of his dark half’s. He stopped when they were chest to chest. He could feel Yami trying to regain control of his body, and smirked. Still straddling Yami, (his arms were still trapped by Yugi’s thighs), Yugi cupped his darkness cheeks, lowered his head and licked Yami’s lips, demanding entrance. Never one to refuse his light anything, Yami opened his lush lips, and allowed Yugi to do whatever he wanted.
Yugi did whatever he wanted.
He first sucked on his darkness’ bottom lip, earning a deep moan from Yami. Yugi used that opportunity to plunge his tongue in Yami’s mouth, exploring the delicious depths. By the gods, his Yami tasted delicious! Yami’s mouth reminded him of how whipped cream tasted, smooth, thick and…..he couldn’t even begin to describe the sensations he was getting from deep kissing Yami. Yugi unconsciously hummed, the deep reverberations of the sound, sending shivers and shudders down Yami’s spine.
He knew it! He just knew it….Yami knew making love with his aibou was going to be phenomenal. If he felt this much just kissing the boy, how would it be when he took him? Dear Ra…..
The duo kissed awhile, thoroughly getting to know each other’s oral cavi ver very well. After much kissing, Yugi sucked on Yami’s upper lip, and gently released it, laying his forehead against Yami’s, breathing deeply.
/Wow./
//Mmm….aibou, you taste delicious….//
/So do you, Mi-chan…./
//So, are you still bent on revenge?//
/Hell, yeah. I haven’t even started yet…../
//Heh…I’m looking forward to it….//
/Hn./
Yugi nuzzled the Pharaoh for awhile, enjoying the smoothness of Yami’s cheek. Yami didn’t seem to have much body hair, except on his head and down there a fact that fascinated him, strangely enough. He moved his mouth slowly to Yami’s right ear, allowing his warm tongue to delve into the crevasse. Yami gasped, his body squirming madly, fingers curling into the mattress.
{Another sensitive spot, eh?} Yugi snickered, and proceeded to lick Yami’s ears thoroughly, enjoying the moans and gasps the older boy was emitting. He attached himself to Yami’s lobe, sucking it like a lollipop, which also happened to be one of his favorite candies, and the dark Pharaoh let out a little wail. Yugi didn’t stop, and proceeded to give the left ear the same attention.
Yami was dying. Dear Ra….when did Yugi learn to exploit a weakness? He was feeling both hot and cold all over, goosebumps chasing each other on his dusky skin. After awhile, Yugi decided to give his loved one a break.
//Now who’s being sadistic?// Yami was breathing heavily.
Yugi smirked at him, his expression quite unbecoming of one that was supposed to be innocent.
/You like? I learned from the best./
Yami laughed, reaching up to rub his nose against Yugi’s.
//I love you so much, ore no chibi hikari//
/I love you too, Yami-koi. Let me show you how much…./
Yugi straddled Yami again, gently rubbing his small hands against the smooth dusky skin of Yami’s chest. After a few minutes, he stopped, tilting his head to the side like he was considering something. He made such a cute picture, that Yami actually felt the love he felt for Yugi increase at that moment, if that was even possible.
“You seem to be thinking about something, aibou.” Yami said out loud.
“Yes…I want to try something….but we definitely will be needing a shower after I’m done.”
“One always needs to bathe after lovemaking, my jewel. As much as I love making love, it can be very messy. Messy, but a lot of fun…”
Yugi glared down at his dark, folding his arms. “So you’ve had a lot of practice, I take it?”
Yami smiled at the peevish note he could detect in his light’s lyrical voice. Jealousy? The dark one smiled wider.
“What’s so funny?” Yugi pouted. He didn’t like the fact that Yami must have made love to other people before him. Logic dictated that as a Pharaoh, his Yami had to have had wives or at least concubines. Where else would he have gotten all his sexual experience? Yugi realized this, but he just couldn’t help his feelings.
Yami, still smiling, wriggled a bit. “Is it okay to move my arms now, beloved?”
Yugi, still pouting, moved a bit, allowing Yami to move his trapped arms. Yami raised himself up, to sit up against the head board. Before doing that, however, he leaned forward and kissed Yugi on the mouth, sucking on the little hikari’s protruding lip. Yugi moaned in response. Yami then wound his arms around Yugi, and pulled him flush against his well-muscled torso, rubbing gentle circles into the younger boy’s back.
“Don’t be annoyed, my light, my precious jewel. I was Pharaoh, after all. So the whole harem thing came with the territory. But I love you, Yugi. Consider my expertise a…an advantage, if you will. It just means more pleasure for you.”
Yugi nuzzled Yami’s chest. “I’m sorry….I just don’t like thinking that someone else has received the amount of pleasure I get from making love with you….”
Yami grasped his hikari’s little chin gently and smiled tenderly. “I’m happy you feel that way, my love. To me, it just shows the depth of feeling you have for me.” He kissed Yugi again. “Now, let’s forget about that. What were you thinking about doing to me that was going to be messy?”
Yugi raised his head to stare at the Pharaoh, eyes widening in remembrance. “Oh yeah…I almost forgot about that!”
Yami laughed, kissing Yugi on his little, delicately pointed nose. “So? What are you planning?”
Yugi untangled himself from the embrace, running to the door. “Stay right there, Yami! Don’t move!” he called out as he rushed out the door. Yami snickered. “Where will I be going?” Yami called out to his aibou…but the younger boy had already rushed downstairs.
[It’s a good thing Grandpa isn’t coming home tonight…what would he have thought if he saw Yugi running about stark naked? I love it, but I don’t think Grandpa would understand.] Yami shook his head in amusement, as he lounged against the bed’s headboard, waiting for his little love to return and resume their bedroom games.
Meanwhile, having located one of the items he wanted-he had only needed to go as far as the refrigerator-he had a little bit of trouble locating the second item. {Hmm…I saw it just the other day…where could it be?}
Oblivious to the fact that he was naked, he rushed past the phone, still trying to mentally locate what he was looking for. Glancing at it absently, he noticed some writing on the message pad beside it. {What’s this?}.
The writing was unfamiliar, but the script was beautiful and neat. {It must have been Yami…I didn’t know he had learned this much kanji!}. The message said Sugoroku wasn’t going to be home for awhile {So Grandpa isn’t going to be around for awhile…Yatta! I can scream as loud as I want!} And to call him if they needed anything. {I wonder why Yami didn’t tell me….then again, we have been quite busy…}
Finally remembering where the item he was looking for was, Yugi rummaged around in what he called their ‘Important Junk That Can’t be Thrown Away’ desk in the living room.(A/N: we all have that, don’t we? *snicker*)
“Yes! Found it!” Yugi rushed back to his room…..
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Yami was lounging in his bed when Yugi finally made it back upstairs. Coming through the door, Yugi held his breathe at the sight his Yami made. Hands behind his tri-colored head, one leg bent at the knee while the other was straight, Yugi had never seen a sexier sight. Yami was truly breathtakingly beautiful. And for a very brief moment, Yugi felt that this was all a dream, that Yami must have been something his longing mind made up. How could someone as beautiful as his darkness love someone like him?
“Aibou, you’re back…found everything?”
Yugi snapped out of his reverie and smiled at Yami, love coursing through his veins.
“You’re so beautiful, Yami. You know that, right?”
Yami laughed, gracefully getting off the bed and trapping his beloved light between his arms on the wall beside the door the younger just closed. “No, but I’ll take your word for it, antyw sDAw mrwt (my precious love). You are most beautiful to me, as well.” Yami lowered his head and kissed Yugi on the mouth, pulling him into a hug.
Yugi blushed and looked up into Yami’s eyes. “What were those strange, lyrical sounds you made just now?” the little hikari asked, as Yami carried him to the bed.
“Hm? Oh that. That was my language.”
“Ancient Egyptian?”
The dark one nodded. “It sounds beautiful…” Yugi said wistfully. “What did you say?”
Yami smiled, kissing Yugi on the nose. “ I said ‘my precious love’.”
“Oh…..You’re precious to me, too. Can you teach it to me?.” Yugi replied, happiness lighting up his beautiful face, reaching up to kiss Yami on the mouth.
Yami responded enthuisiastically. “Of course, if that’s what you want. So, what have you in your hands, my devious kitten?”
Yugi’s happy expression turned sly. “It’s a surprise…Lay down and raise your arms, koi.”
Yami arched a dignified eyebrow, but complied. He was having difficulty controlling his curiosity….
Yugi straddled his dark and reached over Yami’s head. Before Yami could blink, he couldn’t move his arms! He was intrigued.
“Aibou, what did you just do?” Yami moved his arms experimentally. Whatever it was that his aibou used, it was soft, but strong. There was some give in the item, but he could move his arms away from the headboard.
Perched on Yami’s stomach, Yugi leaned down and kissed Yami. “I just tied you up, that’s all.”
“With what?”
“Velvet rope. Now my beautiful, sexy Yami….My revenge starts.” Yugi produced a bottle of maple syrup. “Very sticky, sweet and thick, maple syrup is. That’s one of the reasons I love pancakes so much….I just realized how perfect it would be as an erotic aid.” He squeezed a drop on the end of his index finger and rubbed its golden brown goodness against Yami’s lips, and leaned down to lick it. Yugi groaned. “Mmm…sweet. Sweet Yami.”
Yami moaned. Dear Ra….what was in store for him?


TBC
A/N: *cringes* I know, I know….I thought the Big Lemon was going to be here…..but the story and characters insisted otherwise….*flees from rabid, angry readers*