The Viking Brothers

ChibiMisu: Yay! Another chapter up! Sleeping all day and staying up half the night thanks to NyQuil REALLY helps you get your work done! ^_^v

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Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh

The Viking Brothers


Chapter 9: A Gift for Yugi




With Yugi off playing with Malik, Yami decided to take a stroll through the woods to cure his boredom. He wanted Yugi to be with him, but he knew Yugi wanted to be with his friends too. Yugi had known Malik and Ryou all his life, and was probably more comfortable around them anyway.

As he walked, he wondered about yesterday when he wit with Yugi, and pouted. He really liked Yugi, a lot actually, and wanted to sleep with him again. But he wasn’t sure how to approach that topic with Yugi. It was that potion stuff that made Yugi want him. Yami DID explain to Yugi what they did because he was so naive about the whole thing. Maybe he should just jump right into it, and Yugi would probably think it was normal anyway. He still didn’t think Yugi got the whole picture yet. But, he’d teach him! The thought made Yami grin.

A sudden rustling up ahead popped his thought bubble. He crouched low to the ground, hand on the hilt of his sword. He was always armed no matter where he went. He carried both a bow and sword, just incase he ran into any trouble. That’s all he needed, was to cross paths with outlaws. He had heard from that Duke kid that there were more outlaws than ever wondering the woods.

What wondered out of the shrubs was not a bandit, but a doe. Yami’s eyes widened as he saw the color of the doe’s fur, pure white. Never in all his life had he seen a deer of such coloring! He couldn’t pass it up, and reached for his bow. He aimed at the large animal and let his arrow fly, nailing the doe. It stumbled for a few seconds before falling to the ground, the arrow protruding from it’s side. Yami slipped the bow back onto it’s harness, hurrying over to the fallen animal.

Yami took a few seconds to admire his perfect shot and praise himself. His victorious smile turned into a frown as a thought suddenly occurred to him. How was he going to get it back to camp? He growled and plopped down on the dead leaves. He couldn’t just leave it here and go gather some men! Some other animal or a person could steal it while he was gone! Well, it would be hard, but he’d have to try to drag it back.

Then, something small and red caught his eye. He turned his head to see a little fawn standing by who had to be it’s mother. Yami’s heart just dropped to his stomach. If he had seen the fawn with the doe, he would have let it go. The fawn made a noise as it nudged its mother’s head. Well, now Yami felt like a murderer. He couldn’t leave it out here alone, and he didn’t have the heart to kill it. The fawn suddenly brought it’s head up, and looked at Yami. Yami stared into its pink eyes, which reminded him of Yugi’s. Only the weren’t purple but large and completely innocent.

Yami had an idea! ouldould give the fawn to Yugi as a gift! Yugi would absolutely love it! That was settled, he’d take both animals back with him. The fawn would follow its mother, so he didn’t have to worry about that. Grabbing the doe’s back legs, he began to drag it behind him. It wasn’t that heavy, but he break a sweat here and there. As he thought, the fawn followed its mother all the way back to camp.

When he made it back to camp, he saw some of his men sparring nearby. With a shout, he caught their attention and hurried over to him. They stared at the deer, their mouths agape.

“Yes, it is a white deer. I came across it in the woods. Ready the meat for tonight’s dinner and start drying the skin. I want it brought to me as soon as possible, and I don’t want to see ANY marks on it!”

“Yes lord!” one man answered and he and the other grabbed the doe from Yami and carried it off to the camp. Yami stopped the fawn as it tried to follow its mother. Yami scooped it up in his arms and carried it to the camp. He managed to find some rope and he placed the fawn on the ground, tying it onto its neck. Then, he lifted it up again and brought it to his tent. He took a peek inside through some holes in the flap, and smiled as he saw Yugi resting on the bed. Yami entered the tent, gaining the attention of his little lover.

“Yami-?”

“I brought something for you, Yugi.” Yami placed the fawn on the ground and held the rope out to Yugi. “It’s yours.” Yugi looked from the fawn to Yami, then back at the fawn. His face lit up with a happy smile as he clapped his hands.

“For me Yami! Really?!” Yami nodded, joining Yugi in a smile. Yugi really did brighten up his days. Yugi approached the fawn slowly and knelt down to its level. “Hi there little guy!” The fawn poked his nose forward, sniffing Yugi. Yugi giggled and gently stroked its neck. The fawn didn’t shy away, and Yami saw its tail begin to wag.

“It likes you, Yugi.” Yugi laughed.

“I’m so glad! I’ve always wanted a pet! Thank you Yami! Thank you so much!”

“You’re welcome Yugi. When I saw it, I immediately thought of you.”

“Its such an odd color for a deer. I’ve never seen white on a deer before.”

“Neither have I, Yugi. I accidently killed its mother while I was out on my walk. I didn’t know shd a d a baby. Besides, I couldn’t just leave it out in the woods all alone, and I thought you would like to take care of it.” Yugi nodded.

“Of course I would, Yami! This is so exciting!”

“What are you going to name it?” Yugi thought for a second.

“Hm, I don’t know. Is it a boy or a girl?” Yami kneeled on the ground and looked underneath the fawn.

“It’s a boy.” Yugi sat in thought, thinking up names.

“How about Beowulf [1]?” Yami cocked his head to sideside.

“Blf? lf? Why Beowulf?” Yugi shrugged his shoulders.

“When I was little, I had a dog my father named Beowulf. I was so sad when Beowulf died, and this fawn has the same color fur!”

“Well, if you like that name-?” Yugi smiled and nodded.

“Yeah, I think I’ll call him Beowulf!”

“Then Beowulf it is.” Yami took the end of the rope from Yugi. “Why don’t we let Beowulf rest for awhile? I could use a little relaxing time myself.” Yugi smiled and nodded.

“Okay Yami.” Yami tied the end of the rope to the table leg and they both watched as Beowulf settled down on the ground. “He’s so cute, Yami. This is the best gift ever!”

“I’m glad you like it.” Yugi ‘eeped’ as Yami suddenly lifted him up with one arm, carrying him over to the bed of furs. “Yami! What are-“

”I’m relaxing.”

Yami lowered Yugi to the furs, laying next to him. Yami smirked seductively and crushed his lips to Yugi’s. Yugi was taken by surprise by the sudden move, but he didn’t mind it at all! He gasped when he felt Yami’s tongue plundering his mouth. He smirked thr the the kiss, hoping this act was just foreshadowing what was to come. Yugi wrapped his arms around Yami’s neck, losing himself in the kiss. To make them both comfortable, Yugi spread his legs so Yami could lay between them. Yami’s body completely covered Yugi’s.

Finally, they both ended the kiss since they needed air. Yami took a few breaths, then went back to ravishing Yugi’s sweet mouth. Yugi slipped his arms under Yami’s, wrapping them around his back. Smooth hands moved up and down the strong back, marveling at its texture and started rocking his hips up to Yami’s.

Yami brought his mouth down over Yugi’s again. Yugi moaned as he felt Yami start thrusting against him. Yugi was once again surprised by Yami’s sudden breathtaking kiss. Yami tongue nearly gagged him, but that was okay, because he has never been kissed that deep before. Yami continued to plunder Yugi’s mouth when he heard him moan through the kiss. Breaking for air, he latched his mouth to Yugi’s neck, nipping and sucking the soft skin. Yugi couldn’t hold back a moan.

Yami continued to ravish the pale throat just like he did Yugi’s mouth. He was going to make Yugi scream loud enough tonight to wake the dead! Yugi was already moaning and writhing beneath him. And that made him all the more desirable.

Yugi shuttered when Yami ran his hand up his leg gently. He started rocking his hips up meet Yami’s, delighted when he heard Yami groan. Yugi felt his shirt being lifted and helped Yami remove it. They shared a kiss again as Yami’s hand slid down to the buckle of Yugi’s pants, quickly undoing it. Yugi helped wiggle out of his pants and boxers until he lay naked Yami.

“Do what you did before, Yami!” Yugi said as he stroked the back of Yami’s head lovingly while his other hand clutched Yami’s shoulder. He wrapped his legs around Yami’s waist and licked his lips with his tongue. He then proceeded to take Yami’s shirt off, but Yami was one step ahead of him and quickly pulled it off, throwing it to the side. His pants followed next with record speed, joining the rest of the clothes. They both gasped at the sudden skin on skin contact. The now night air cooled their heated bodies, making them both sigh.

“You ready?” Yugi nodded then gasped as he felt two of Yami’s fingers enter him. He moaned up to the sky. “I don’t want to hurt you, aibou.” Yami latched his mouth back onto Yugi’s throat, giving him the hickey of a lifetime. Yugi prompted himself up on one elbow while the other arm circled Yami’s neck. He arched up with a yelp as Yami’s fingers touched his sweet spot.

“Take me now! Please!”

“No, not yet.” Yugi glared at him in shock. “I want to savor this moments like these so I can remember them forever.” His fingers continued to jab his prostate, showing no mercy. “If you want me to take you now, I want to hear you scream my name.” Yugi cried out in protest as the fingers were roughly pulled out of him.

“I want you!” Yugi kissed him. “I want you now! Yami! Please, AHH----!” Yugi suddenly threw his head back as Yami enterem inm in one swift thrust. Yugi squeezed his eyes shut and bit his lip to keep from crying out. Yami was right, it did hurt, somewhat. A single tear slipped down from his clenched eyes and then felt Yami’s tongue lick it away. He mumbled a ‘sorry’ and just held him, waiting for him to adjust.

Yugi soon adjusted to Yami’s size and gently lifted his hips, telling Yami to continue. Yami started out a slow pace, giving Yugi time to get used to the feeling. His hand sought Yugi’s on the ground and entwined their fingers. Ys sls slender fingers grasped his hand and started to meet Yami’s thrusts. Yami could no longer hold back as he started to ravish his lovers body. He smiled in victory when Yugi screamed with each thrust he gave. It seemed that each thrust made him scream louder.

“Uh-! Yami-!!

Yugi let go of Yami’s hand and used it to clutch at the muscles of Yami’s strong back. He raked his nails down Yami’s back, trying to keep himself from being pushed forward by the powerful thrusts. Never in his whole life had a he felt this good. Yami sure was different tonight, but he didn’t care. He had felt only a bit of pain, but it soon reverted to pure, white hot pleasure. And just being here with Yami, finding their love anew, only intensified the pleasure.

Yami felt himself nearing his climax and brought his hand down to Yugi’s member, stroking it in time with his heavy thrusts. Yugi moaned and lifted his head up to kiss Yami. He felt Yugi’s hand move to the back of his head and grip his hair. He smiled into the kiss, knowing Yugi was quickly reaching his peek.

After a few more earth shattering thrusts, and a scream to the sky, Yugi reached his climax. He fell back on the ground with a large, lazy smile on his face while Yami continued his plundering. Yami followed Yugi quickly after and collapsed on top of him. Yugi welcomed the weight, wrapping hrms rms around Yami’s back. Neither one wanted to move from their current position. Yami lifted his head to look at those large, violet orbs clouded with passion. Yugi smiled up at him, his eyes heavy with sleep. Brushing the bangs out of his eyes, Yami buried his face in the thin neck.

“I love you, Yami.” Yugi said, hugging him tightly.
“I l“I love you too, YugYamiYami smiled as he said those three words. He had always wanted to say them to someone special. And Yugi was his special someone.

“I hope to hear those three words again from you in the years to come.” Yugi nodded.

“You will, Yami.”

Somehow, Beowulf had managed to ignore the whole thing that was currently going on.


Bakura’s Tent:


Ryou woke up again to the sight of Bakura sitting in a chair by his side, reading a book. Had Bakura been looking after him all this time? He must be feeling better, Ryou thought. However, he wasn’t in any better shape. Every bone in his body ached, and his face was on fire! Ryou knew he must look horrible and Bakura was probably making fun of him. But then, why would he be by his side? Did Bakura really care for him deep down? And did Bakura save him from that man? He had to ask.

“Master Bakura-?” Bakura turned his head towards Ryou.

“Oh, you’re awake. How are you feeling?”

“Sore... and in a lot of pain.” Bakura closed the book in his lap.

“Well, you took quite a beating. Those kind of blows would kill a normal peasant, but you fought until the last of your strength. Odin would be pleased.”

“Did...did you save me?” Bakura snorted and nodded.

“Yeah, I did. I recognized your yelp and came to find you. And I must say, I was angered by the sight that greeted me! No one touches what is mine! I won’t allow it!” Bakura threw the book to the floor and got off the chair, laying down on the bed next to Ryou. Ryou suddenly threw his arms around Bakura, burying his face into Bakura’s neck. Bakura was shocked, and his first instinct was him away. But when he felt wetness on his neck and Ryou’s body trembling with sobs, his hands wrapped around the slim waist on their own. Ryou pushed up into him and continued to cry.

“Please master! Please! Don’t let him get me! Please! Please! Don’t let him get me! He’ll hurt me! Help me please, master!”

“Shh.” Bakura stroked Ryou’s hair, trying to ease the trembling body. The words that Ryou had just said to him pointed to the fact that Ryou wanted him to protect him. Bakura actually smiled in content. He always wanted to have someone to watch over and protect. He was the youngest of the brothers, and was always babied. But now, this youth needed his protection and cried out for it. He felt important and needed, and his heart sped up its beats. This youth in his arms was bringing about some changes that he actually liked. Bakura just held Ryou until he stopped crying. The crying must have drained Ryou of more energy as he was already quickly asleep. Bakura shut his eyes and buried his nose in Ryou’s hair. He soon followed into slumber.


Seto’s tent:


Seto lay back in his bed, lost in his thoughts. Jou was hanging with Tristan and Duke, leaving him all alone. Oh well, it gave him time to sort out all his thoughts, and enjoy the sound of silence. He took in a deep breath and snuggled under the covers more, sighing gently. Being on disability really had its advantages. But his “me time” was ruined by the sound of someone’s voice.

“Master Kaiba, it’s me, Slepir. I’m delivering you a letter from Mokuba.” Seto quickly sat up in bed, smiling full heartedly as he threw the covers off. He was wondering when he would hear from his brother again!

“Please, come in!” Slepir was a young man about Jou’s age and stature with light brown hair and eyes. The youth had always been the one to receive and deliver Mokuba’s lets to Seto. Slepir smiled as he held up the letter that must be from Mokuba. “Let me have it.”

“Here you are, Master Kaiba.” Instead of handing him the letter, Slepir suddenly plopped on Seto’s lap. Before he could say something, Slepir pressed his lips to Seto’s. Seto growled and tried desperatly to push the boy off. He couldn’t risk pulling his stitches so he only had one arm he could use. The boy was surprisingly strong for his size, and Seto was actually having some difficulty. He always thought Slepir had a thing for him, and he must have been right. Slepir had to break for air and Seto glared daggers at him.

“What the hell are you doing, Slepir! Get off of me right now!”

“Come on, Master Kaiba! You know I have a thing for you and you have something for me! So we’re even!”

“Yeah right! Now get off before I am forced to kill you!” Slepir just kissed him again, making Seto growl low in his throat. If it wasn’t for his wounds he-

“Seto, I’m bac-“ Everyone froze in their place, Slepir on top of Seto, Jou standing in the doorway. Jou stared at the scene before him in complete and utter shock. His eyes welled up with tears at the sight of his lover with another man! And with Slepir the messenger no less!

“Jou!”

“Seto! How could you!?”

“JOU! It’s not what it looks like!” Jou dropped the basket of apples he was carrying ran from the tent. Seto, ignoring his wounds, shoved Slepir off of him and stood up. He was a bit dizzy and he felt the stitches pull and snap. But that wasn’t important right now. He had to find his lover! Hrnedrned to Slepir.

“I’ll deal with you later! You may be a favorite of Yami, but when I tell him what you did, you can kiss this job goodbye!” Seto ran out of the tent, looking for any sight of Jou. “JOU!” He shouted, hoping by some chance Jou would answer, but no sound came. Seto quickly started searching the camp, asking around if anyone had seen Jou. Only a few men did, but he still couldn’t find him. “Puppy! Where are you!? Jou!” Seto shouted as he continued to search around cam camp. Finally, he caught the sight of blonde hair sitting next a tent, curled up in a ball and crying. “Jou!” Seto ran over to him.

“Go away you liar!”

“Jou, it wasn’t what it looked like!”

“You lied to me, Seto! You said I was the only one for you! I gave myself to you and you said we would always be true to one anotheru evu even said you’d never cheat on me, and that you loved me! You lied, Seto Kaiba!”

“Jou, please listen-“ Seto laid his hand on Jou’s shoulder, only to have Jou move away from him. Seto’s heart sank as his lover, for the first time pulled away from him.

“Just, leave me alone, Seto! Leave me alone, please!”

“Jou, you’re upset right now, and that’s understandable. But it’s not what you think!” Jou scoffed.

“Oh please! Slepir always had the hots for you and now that I think about it, you were always staring at him whenever he was around!”

“That’s not true! Please, puppy-“ Jou slapped Seto’s hand away.

“Don’t call me that! Just leave me be, Seto! Go away!” Seto stood up, feeling his heart rip in two. His lover, his puppy, wanted him to leave? No, those can’t be Jou’s true words. A few raindrops began to fall as the sky grew dark with gray clouds.

“Okay, I’ll go. I’ll give you some time to think things over.” Seto turned away and as he started to walk, the rain began to fall. He looked back at Jou to see if he was coming back to him, but he wasn’t. He was still crouched against the tent, letting the rain beat against him. The rain beat against his opened wound, but the pain was nothing compared to the one he felt in his heart. Seto hung his head and walked further away from Jou, hoping he would come to his senses. He didn’t even give him a chance to talk. But he’d hopefully get over it and they could talk. He just reasoned with himself that Jou needed time, and he would give it to him. Now, he had to go settle a few things with Slepir!


End chapter 9

ChibiMisu: Just a note on the SetoxJou angst. There will be a moment like this one for ALL the characters, so don’t think I’m only goingbe pbe picking on one couple. ^^ they should all have equal suffering! MUWAHAHHAHAHH!!!!........uh, forget the crazed laugh thing...it’s all for the plot.
[1] The story of Beowulf was composed by an unknown Anglo-Saxon poet around 700 A.D. so Yugi and the gang, in this story’s timeline, would know about it. Beowulf was the only story I liked studying in 9th grade English. I snoozed through the Canterbury Tales -_-