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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
97
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8,368
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88
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Sitting home alone on friday night
Friday night!...............Is only exciting if you have a socail life,
but if you don't have one like our poor little friend..eh hem...
"I got all my homework done." Yuugi rolled on his floor away
from a heaping pile of finished homework. "Wow, I can't beleive
I got so much done in one hour." He sighed. "I'm bored....I wonder
what the guys are up too...fixing that old race car I'll bet..."
Realizing he was alone, ignored, lonely, on friday night of all nights,
a fist-sized feeling of cold went through his body. "That was really
nice of Yami to give me his old clothes, but he doesn't like me, he was just
being resorcful. He had what I needed,
and saw no point of depriving me of it...It had to have been out of pity he
helped me out...Why do I care so much, about what he thinks, he's not
mean to me at all, but I'm afraid of him more than the other bullies.
It doesn't make sense though, He hadn't layed a hand on me." Flash back,
remembering when Ryou pushed him, and Yami caught him. "His arms are."
Yuugi smiled slightly and closed his eyes. "So strong.....It feels so good when
he touched me." Yuugi stopped smiling. "It wasn't much though, he only touched
my arm, why am I getting turned on by him, I can't be with anyone...They'll see
my horribly deformed body." He rolled on his back to once again lift his shirt and
inspect his body.
"These wounds, are inside my mind too, but those will never heal."........He walked over to his mirror
and undressed. "I guess I'll put my pj's on and go to bed, I have nothing else to do." Once naked
he starred at himself and immagined the flaws were gone. In lost thoughts he pressed his body
against the cold mirror. Starring into his own eyes, he immagined he was looking into cold, red,
ruby eyes..."Desire." He licked the mirror tasting the cold. "Yami." he brushed the reflection of
his hair immagining it was Yami. His door burst open.
"Yuugi, We need to talk!" His mother seemed to be listening to everything he said.
"Mom?" Yuugi backed up when he saw what she had in her hand. "Fathers belt, what are you..."
"SHUT UP YOU LITTLE TRAMP!" She snapped at him and walked forcfuly into his room.
"I DON'T KNOW WHO THIS YAMI IS, BUT YOU ARE NOT GOING TO GYM ANYMORE, TO SEE
HIM!" She scowled."YOU WILL NOT THINK THOSE NAUGHTY THOUGHTS
"IN MY HOUSE, AND YOU WILL NOT ACT ON THEM, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!?"
"YOU CAN'T CONTROL MY THOUGHTS!" Yuugi cried out but was struck by the hard crackly
belt held by his mother, the metal buckle bruised his bottom lip.
"DON'T YOU EVER TALK TO YOUR MOTHER LIKE THAT!" She whipped him several times into utter,
in-escapable submission he was so prone to fall too. When she stopped, Yuugi looked up only to
see his door shut.
"I-I-I-I di-di-di-dn't d-d-do any-thiiiiing!"he cried, numb and limply moving.
This was a tipical friday night for the Mutous.
tbc
but if you don't have one like our poor little friend..eh hem...
"I got all my homework done." Yuugi rolled on his floor away
from a heaping pile of finished homework. "Wow, I can't beleive
I got so much done in one hour." He sighed. "I'm bored....I wonder
what the guys are up too...fixing that old race car I'll bet..."
Realizing he was alone, ignored, lonely, on friday night of all nights,
a fist-sized feeling of cold went through his body. "That was really
nice of Yami to give me his old clothes, but he doesn't like me, he was just
being resorcful. He had what I needed,
and saw no point of depriving me of it...It had to have been out of pity he
helped me out...Why do I care so much, about what he thinks, he's not
mean to me at all, but I'm afraid of him more than the other bullies.
It doesn't make sense though, He hadn't layed a hand on me." Flash back,
remembering when Ryou pushed him, and Yami caught him. "His arms are."
Yuugi smiled slightly and closed his eyes. "So strong.....It feels so good when
he touched me." Yuugi stopped smiling. "It wasn't much though, he only touched
my arm, why am I getting turned on by him, I can't be with anyone...They'll see
my horribly deformed body." He rolled on his back to once again lift his shirt and
inspect his body.
"These wounds, are inside my mind too, but those will never heal."........He walked over to his mirror
and undressed. "I guess I'll put my pj's on and go to bed, I have nothing else to do." Once naked
he starred at himself and immagined the flaws were gone. In lost thoughts he pressed his body
against the cold mirror. Starring into his own eyes, he immagined he was looking into cold, red,
ruby eyes..."Desire." He licked the mirror tasting the cold. "Yami." he brushed the reflection of
his hair immagining it was Yami. His door burst open.
"Yuugi, We need to talk!" His mother seemed to be listening to everything he said.
"Mom?" Yuugi backed up when he saw what she had in her hand. "Fathers belt, what are you..."
"SHUT UP YOU LITTLE TRAMP!" She snapped at him and walked forcfuly into his room.
"I DON'T KNOW WHO THIS YAMI IS, BUT YOU ARE NOT GOING TO GYM ANYMORE, TO SEE
HIM!" She scowled."YOU WILL NOT THINK THOSE NAUGHTY THOUGHTS
"IN MY HOUSE, AND YOU WILL NOT ACT ON THEM, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME!?"
"YOU CAN'T CONTROL MY THOUGHTS!" Yuugi cried out but was struck by the hard crackly
belt held by his mother, the metal buckle bruised his bottom lip.
"DON'T YOU EVER TALK TO YOUR MOTHER LIKE THAT!" She whipped him several times into utter,
in-escapable submission he was so prone to fall too. When she stopped, Yuugi looked up only to
see his door shut.
"I-I-I-I di-di-di-dn't d-d-do any-thiiiiing!"he cried, numb and limply moving.
This was a tipical friday night for the Mutous.
tbc