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 loincloths, 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: *dancing in ecstasy and glee* Wai! Wai!!!!!!Wai!!!!!! I finally, finally, got it! My very own computer!!!No more spending six hours at the neighborhood internet café and running up huge tabs!! I can now type as much as much as I like, when I like!!!Woohoo! Watashi wa ureshii, yo! (I’m very happy). Now……

I sincerely apologize for the huge gap between updates, minna-sama. *bows down with forehead on floor *. Between work and battling writer’s block, I’ve been a very unhappy camper. Hopefully, with my computer now in residence, that will be a thing of the past.

15 Minute Dreaming is winding down. This would be the second to the last chapter, then an epilogue. In a way, I’m sad, but I’ve drawn it out long enough. This has to be, to date, one of the longest, drawn out lemons there is (although it’s more a lime, as our favorite couple haven’t done the dirty deed yet.) I’m kinda leery, though. I really don’t want this story to be deleted. So I’m having some difficulty deciding where to edit the more steamy parts so it’s acceptable on ff.net….Well, nothing ventured, nothing gained.

I would like to sincerely and humbly thank every single person who has read and reviewed my little story. 100 and something reviews…I still can’t believe it. Me….I’m even on some people’s favorites list!! Thank you sooo much everyone. I really appreciate the feedback.

Since I now have a computer, updates will be less sporadic (I know I’ve said that before! XD) but really, it depends on my muses and my motivation. I do think about the stories a lot, and I’ve taken to writing down my ideas as they come. There’s actually another story in the works, but I promise not to start it until I’ve at least finished two of my stories…

Well, I apologize for the long authors’ notes. I just wanted to bring everyone up to speed. Without further ado, here’s the climax everyone’s been waiting for! The LEMON!!!
P.S This chapter is quite long. Please excuse the length. I’ve decided to break it up because I didn’t want to discourage y’all with the length. So, please, bear with me.


Rated NC-17
*WARNING!!!!* Mature, graphic indications of male/male sexual play ahead. Aka LIME & 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, why in the world are you here? The R rating is there for a good reason, people! Use your brain! RyuArashi refuses to take responsibility for any resulting trauma you may suffer from reading this! So there. You’ve been warned….XD *WARNING *

Last time on 15 Minute Dreaming…….

Yami gently pushed his little hikari’s head unto his shoulder. //Let’s rest a little while…Then I’ll show you how very much I love you.//
Yugi raised his head. /Oh? How?/
Yami smirked sexily at him. //Don’t worry, my precious jewel. You’ll see when the time comes.//
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Chapter 9: Doing the Deed…and Loving it (Part 1)

Yami entangled lithe digits in his hikari’s hair, at the same time using his other hand to stroke the satin-smooth skin of the younger boy’s slim back. He loved the feel of the fine strands of his beloved’s hair as they slid gently through his fingers, as he loved the feel of his smooth skin. To him, everything about Yugi was perfect.

Light and Dark lay placidly in Yugi’s full sized bed; Yugi’s head perched comfortably on Yami’s strong shoulder. They were both resting from the pleasure they had just given each another. The fact that his little hikari, his little Yugi, was capable of giving him such mind-boggling pleasure…Yami couldn’t wait to make love with him, to him. He couldn’t recall ever having such need, such passion for someone while experiencing pleasures of the body. He figured he felt that way because it was Yugi, not anyone else. He recalled having wives and concubines, even as young as he was, and they were all experienced, having been taught myriads of ways to please him. Yet, he couldn’t remember ever enjoying a sexual encounter to that extent with any of them. He and Yugi hadn’t even consummated their love yet!

Yami continued to stroke Yugi’s back, and absently placed a kiss on his dozing lights’ temple. They were thoroughly enjoying the respite. It was rare that they ever got to spend time like this with each other, without the company of their friends, or of Yugi’s grandfather. Sugoroku was always around-though it was through no fault of his. It was a silly thought, Yami admitted; where else would the old man be, if not at home or his store? It wasn’t as if he worked outside the home, like he observed many people of this era did. Still, he was thankful to Ra that the opportunity to seduce and make love to his light had arisen. He made a mental note to compose a prayer of thanks later.

Yugi moaned and shifted a bit. Yami stopped stroking his hikari’s back briefly and angled his head slightly to look down at his beloved.

//Are you alright, Aibou?//

/Mmm…yeah…You’re so comfortable to lie on…I don’t want to move…/

Yami smiled fondly, and continued stroking Yugi’s back. //There’s no need to, if you don’t want to.//

Yugi began kissing and licking Yami’s neck. /Nnn…I don’t want to, but I think we need a shower…/

//What for? I happen to like the syrup we’ve been playing with.//

Yugi giggled. /I like it, too. But if we don’t move soon, we’re going to be permanently bonded together../

Yami smirked sexily. //Nothing wrong with that…//

Yugi giggled again, and reluctantly began to pull away from Yami. The result was a sucking sound that made the both of them dissolve into laughter.

Yugi got up from the bed, stretched and looked down at his yami, who was lounging on the bed, elbow on the pillow, head in hand. Yami was staring at him and smiling fondly. Kami, the Pharaoh was so beautiful.

Yugi was so happy. He still couldn’t believe Yami was all his. The evening had started on a dismal note, but now…he had the affections of the person he loved and wanted most in the world, he was getting better in his schoolwork, he had great friends…what more could he want?

The younger boy stared at Yami, a smile playing around his rosebud lips. Yugi couldn’t help himself. He knelt on the mattress, leaned down and placed his hands on Yami’s muscular chest. Leaning in slowly, he kissed Yami deeply, his tongue dueling for dominance with his darksides’. Yami allowed him to do as he wished. He understood exactly how Yugi felt.

It was amazing that to Yami that Yugi had chosen him. Of all people. Yugi could have chosen Kaiba. After all, the taller teen was obsessed with his light. Or Jounouchi. Though it seemed Mai Kujaku was very much interested in him, and he in her, Yami had a feeling that the blond boy had a thing for his aibou….But no matter; his aibou had fallen deeply in love with him.

The younger boy could very easily have resented the fact that some stranger, some parasitic spirit that by all rights should be long dead and forgotten shared his consciousness and soul. Instead, Yugi loved him, and now was about to give him his greatest gift-his virginity. Any bitterness, anger or resentment he may have felt at giving up his life for his kingdom had long faded away. Now, even though it had taken three thousand years, he had been rewarded with the greatest gift the gods could have given him. His Light. His Yugi.

Yami pulled Yugi into his arms and hugged the boy tightly, the younger meeping in surprise. Yami stroked his hair, back, and his round, pert bottom, kissing him deeply and thoroughly, tongues tangling wetly.

After awhile, they both pulled back from the kiss to gasp for air. Yugi twined his arms around Yami’s neck and whispered fiercely into his chest. “I love you…I love you and I’m never letting you go. You belong to me, Yami, and no one else can have you.”

Yami buried his face in his beloved hikari’s hair. “I know, aibou, I know. I love you, too. I love you so much that I will spend eternity with you. I will allow no one to take you away from me…I belong to you as you belong to me. Nothing can separate us, hikari. You are mine, and you will remain mine. Forever.”

Yugi looked up into Yami’s crimson eyes, amethyst eyes shining with emotion. “Really? You’d do that for me?”

“Yes.” Came the reply. “Really, I’d do that for you…I’d do anything, anything at all, in the world for you, aibou.”

“Thank you, Mou hitori no boku.….” Yugi sat up and kissed Yami again, “I know you’re serious.”

“Of course, hikari. When it comes to you, I’m always serious.” Yami kissed his light on his nose, which made the younger scrunch up his face. Yami laughed. His beloved was so adorable. “I think we should take that shower we were talking about, or we’d never leave the bed.” Yami rolled over so that Yugi was under him, and kissed him again, fiercely. “I can’t wait to make love to you, my little amethyst.” Yami whispered seductively into his Light’s ear. Yugi blushed, but returned the kiss enthusiastically.

/What’s the rush? Grandpa isn’t going to be around, anyway…/ Yugi countered mentally.

//I see you’ve seen the message he left for you. I was going to tell you, but I got….distracted.//

Yugi laughed and tangled his legs with Yami’s. /I enjoyed distracting you. It was…fun./

“We’re going to have even more fun, love.” Yami answered verbally. “Come on, shower time.” Yami rolled off Yugi. Kissing his rosebud shaped mouth quickly, he lifted Yugi into his arms effortlessly, the muscles in his arms and chest bunching. In response, the younger boy twined his arms around Yami’s neck.
Making his way to the shower, he deposited his precious bundle gently on the floor of the bathroom. Yugi smiled sweetly at Yami, reaching up to kiss him.

“Thank you, Mi-chan….How do you like your water? Scorching hot, hot, or warm?” Yugi asked as he turned away from Yami and started fiddling with the taps, turning on the water to adjust the temperature.
Yami shrugged. “Whatever you like is fine with me, aibou.” He really wasn’t paying attention to his hikari, being more concerned with staring his cute backside. While doing that, something occurred to him.
“Aibou, why don’t you jump in? I’ll be back in a moment.”

Yugi started and raised a delicate eyebrow in curiosity. “Where to, love?”
Yami pulled Yugi gently towards him, kissing him gently, but thoroughly. “Something just occurred to me, that’s all. I want to surprise you, and I also want to make sure your first time is going to be memorable.”
“Alright….” Yugi pouted adorably. “But make sure you come back as soon as possible!” Yami smirked. His aibou was way too cute and adorable for his own good.

Standing on his toes, Yugi sucked gently on Yami’s bottom lip, till the older groaned. He was beginning to feel the twinges of another arousal coming on. If he didn’t leave the bathroom soon, he was going to take Yugi on the floor, which wasn’t his intention at all. At least, not yet. He wanted his beloved’s first time to be in the proper setting. Enfolding Yugi in his strong arms, he gently parted Yugi’s lips with his tongue, thoroughly exploring his sweet mouth with patience.

//Mmmm…aibou…why don’t you jump in the shower, while I go prepare the surprise, hmmm? If you don’t, I will take you right now…and I want to make love to you in the most comfortable place possible…//

/Oh, alright…/

Yami snickered softly. He could hear his little love’s reluctance in his mind’s ‘voice’.
Releasing Yugi and pushing him gently toward the tub, Yami returned to the room, closing the door behind him. Folding his arms, he stood staring at his aibou’s room absently.

Yugi’s room was not like a typical teenage boy’s room, not really. For one thing, it was very neat. His study table was placed in front of the window, to catch as much natural light as possible while studying, Yami surmised. Yugi’s books were stacked neatly the middle. There was a mini library on the desk, again neatly arranged. A plant bloomed merrily on the windowsill, its leaves shining with health. A novelty clock, shaped like a smiling face stood like a mini sentinel, quietly ticking away.

There were no clothes on the floor; Yugi made sure all his clothes were in their proper places. His aibou was very meticulous. His sound system, the contraption that played the strange music his beloved loved so much, had its own stand, located next to the bed, and those strange little silver plates he called cds were stacked neatly next to it. All in all, a very clean and neatly arranged room.

From what Yami had observed through his aibou’s eyes of Jounouchi-kun and Honda’s rooms, this was not a usual state of affairs for a teenage boy’s haven.

His aibou’s room was fairly big. He had what the people of this era called a “full sized” bed. It didn’t look that full sized to Yami. It was actually quite small to him. How his aibou was able to sleep without falling out of it was a mystery to Yami. He conveniently forgot that this self-same bed was where he was so recently having fun with his aibou.

Yami closed his eyes and concentrated, calling on his magic. If anyone could have seen him, they would have noticed a reddish aura around him, as he drew on his powers. Yami opened his eyes suddenly, crimson orbs glinting like rubies in sunlight. He snapped his fingers and pointed to the bed, which suddenly and quietly expanded to twice its size. Nodding in satisfaction, Yami pointed again. This time, the bed sheets he and his Yugi had been romping around in changed to a deep ruby color.

For the next ten minutes, Yami totally rearranged Yugi’s room, until it resembled nothing like it was before. However, he made sure some things, like the study table and stereo system stayed where they were, not wanting the area his love studied to be disrupted. For the finishing touch, he made a side table materialize, complete with different kinds of lubricating and massage oils, and a large bowl full of scented water accompanied by numerous hand towels. Snickering to himself, he nodded in satisfaction. After he and Yugi were done with each other, there was no way either of them would have the energy to get up to go take a shower. Having the bowl of water would come in very handy.

/Mi-chan, come on! I don’t want to turn into a prune…at least without my washing you first!/

//I’m on my way, aibou. I apologize.//

Nodding silently in approval, Yami deemed his surprise ready. If his aibou was going to lose his innocence, he may as well lose it in style and comfort.
Yami returned to the bathroom to rejoin his aibou in the shower. Opening the door, he was quickly enfolded in the steam that the hot water had created. Yami breathed the moist air deeply and sighed with pleasure. The steam felt wonderful on his naked skin.

Yami had always loved taking baths. As Pharaoh, taking leisurely baths all the time was out of the question. He was always too busy. But whenever he could finagle the time, it was a big event. He loved wading in his humongous bathing pool that was covered with all sorts of flower petals. The water itself was scented and anointed with special oils to keep his skin supple, especially important in the dry desert air of Khemet.

His baths were always accompanied by a deep body massage by slaves trained especially for that task, followed by various beauty treatments and then bouts of marathon sex….Ah, how he missed the perks of being Pharaoh! On the other hand, he had his aibou, and nothing gave him more joy than being with his little love.
Yami gently shifted the shower curtain aside to reveal his beautiful aibou. For a moment, all Yami could do was stare and admire the petite beauty called Mutou Yugi. For the life of him, he couldn’t understand why anyone would want to pick on or bully a beautiful, gentle soul like him.

Yugi had his face turned to the water. The water had washed out the gel that held his tri-colored hair into the spikes it was famous for. The result was hair that reached down to his shoulders, with the blonde bangs obscuring his purple eyes. Yami slipped into the shower quietly behind him, and enfolded Yugi into a hug, kissing the nape of his wet neck. Yugi shivered and giggled, turning in Yami’s arms to kiss him, an action Yami gladly reciprocated.

Yugi placed a moist kiss on Yami’s sculpted chest, ‘mmm’-ing in pleasure. He took that opportunity to take a dusky nipple in his mouth, biting it gently, and then soothing it with his tongue, all the while rubbing delicate hands up and down Yami’s muscled flanks. Yami moaned in response, his length hardening with arousal. Yami dipped his head and seized the Yugi’s pink pouty mouth in a fiery kiss. They kept up their passionate embrace up for a while, until both broke off, panting for air. The darker leaned his forehead against the younger’s, taking deep breaths.

He felt such overwhelming love for the little one at that moment, that he was unable to express it, in speech or in thought. Instead, he allowed the feelings to flow down their joint link. Yugi didn’t say anything either, but shuddered at the feelings that made their way down the link. It was akin to having electricity flow through him, but without the accompanying pain. Instead, he sucked on Yami’s lower lip in response, and then leaned down to grab the wash towel that was lying on the soap holder attached to the wall beside them.

Squirting the kiwi strawberry scented bath gel unto it, he proceeded to wash his dark gently, but thoroughly.
Yami allowed him to have his fun, twitching every once in a while when Yugi’s clever hands touched sensitive parts of his body. Yugi used that opportunity to learn every inch of his darkside’s sexy, spectacular body. Gods, Yami was so alluring….Yugi just wanted to lock him up somewhere and have his way with him forever…
Yami smirked at his light’s thoughts. He felt the same way. In his case though, were he still Pharaoh, Yugi would be a favored concubine, perfumed, brushed, pierced and decorated with gold jewelry within an inch of his life. His ears would be pierced, bangles festooned on his wrists and ankles. He would then be confined to a harem, or more preferably, to the king’s quarters, where no one but the Pharaoh could see him and have access to him, except of course the slaves that had to see to his needs.

Using the wash towel as an excuse, Yugi grasped Yami’s considerable length in his hand and started tracing a path from its base to its tip, rubbing the slit gently with his thumb. Yami groaned deeply, hips thrusting gently. It got to a point where he had to kiss Yugi, to distract him from his enjoyable task. If he didn’t do that, he would come, and he didn’t want to, yet. When he came, it would be inside his little love.

Yami’s hands weren’t idle, either. He made sure he rubbed his hands all over Yugi’s body. Each path his hands took, kisses followed. He rubbed his hands over his shoulders, back, bottom, the back of his thighs, and his tummy. Yami knelt to plunge his tongue in Yugi’s navel. This caused Yugi to start giggling. He was ticklish, and his stomach and belly button were two of the most sensitive parts of his body.

The water in the shower had also caused Yami’s hair to come down in tri colored waves, brushing his shoulders. Yugi plunged his hands in Yami’s hair, moaning incoherently. By this time, Yami, still kneeling, had gently taken his aibou’s length in his mouth, licking and sucking it enthusiastically.

/Uhhh…Yami….please…/

Yami smirked, and started humming, not deigning to give his aibou an answer. Yugi moaned louder.

/Yami….please…don’t…./

//What is it, aibou? Don’t what? Please don’t stop, or please don’t do that anymore?// Yami thought teasingly to his aibou, who was tossing his head side to side in pleasure.

/Yami….I’m…going to…./

Yami stopped his ministrations abruptly, standing up, smirking down at his aibou. Yugi sighed in relief, looking up at his dark in reproach, draping his arms over Yami’s shoulders and leaning into him wearily. He was just about to lose it.

“Mi-chaaannn…..that wasn’t nice! What did you do that for?” Yugi whined, pouting as Yami laughed down at him, ruby-colored eyes sparkling with mischief.

“I know, that’s why I did it. I wanted to see you lose your cool.” Yami gently lifted Yugi’s pointed chin with the tip of his forefinger, biting the plump, pink lips of Yugi’s mouth gently.

“Seeing you moan and toss your beautiful head in pleasure is so sexy, my Light. I can’t get enough of that expression on your face. I’m very much looking forward to more of that.”
Yugi blushed, hiding his face in Yami’s chest. Yami had such a way with words….

Yami pulled his aibou closer, enjoying the way their bodies molded together perfectly. He was getting excited now. Once they left the shower, they’d finally be able to show each other how they felt about each other physically.

As much as he enjoyed water, it was time to get to the really fun stuff….

/Aibou, let’s dry off and get back to the room. And my surprise is ready. I can’t wait for you to see it.//
Yugi lifted his head and gave Yami a slow, thoroughly arousing smile. Yami felt his arousal come back in full force.

/Aa…let’s get back to the room. I can’t wait to see the …surprise./

Yami lifted a sculpted eyebrow in response. //Hehhh…where did you learn innuendo, aibou?//
Yugi smirked. /That’s…a secret./

Yami laughed and hugged him. //I’m going to have a lot of fun prying it from your sexy lips…//

Yugi smiled, and kissed him on the mouth. //You can try.//

Yami laughed again. He exited the tub after kissing Yugi and grabbed a fluffy towel from the rack and started drying off, rubbing his hair vigorously. The only thing about being a water baby was how such a pain it was to deal with wet, long hair and water in your ears.

Yugi turned the taps off, and pushed the shower curtain aside. Yami handed him a towel for his hair, and retrieved a second towel and started drying his hikari. Yami had only bothered to dry his hair, preferring to air dry. Besides, being wet during mind-blowing sex was sexy as hell, and only enhanced the experience.
Yugi had been following his yami’s thoughts, and decided to follow in his example. He had never air dried before. It seemed it would be interesting. He gently took the towel from Yami and hung it on the rack on the wall of the bathroom installed for that purpose. Later, he’d do laundry.

Yami smirked sexily at Yugi. His next action was to sweep the petite boy into arms and start toward the room. Yugi squealed in response.

“Hey! Yami, put me down! I can walk, you know! Mmmm….”
Yami kissed his little love into silence. “I know, ore no hikari. I like carrying you. Consider it being carried over the threshold, or something….”

“Ehh…as far as I know, only married couples get that privilege.” Yugi teased.

“Is that so? We’re married, then.” Yami replied, smiling fondly down at his aibou.

Yugi looked up at Yami, amethyst eyes glistening with tears. He then hid his face in Yami’s neck. All was quiet, until he stated hearing snuffling sounds. Then he got alarmed.

“Aibou…what’s wrong? Did I say something wrong? Please…don’t cry…look at me…I’m sorry….” Yugi shook his head, but still kept his face in his yami’s neck.

/No. Mi-cha…I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to worry you. It’s…it’s what you said that took me by surprise….”

//What I said? About us being married? Was it wrong? I have only experienced this time with you, aibou. I don’t know the nuances of the language very well…if I offended you with my statement I’m sorry.//

/No! No! Don’t apologize!/ Yugi shook his head vehemently, looking up at Yami, tears streaming down his beautiful face. /It’s just that I’ve dreamt of this moment for a long time. To be married to you….I’d give anything for that to be true….but the time we live in now…it’s not acceptable for two people of the same sex to be married to one another…./

Yami buried his face in Yugi’s hair. //Oh, aibou…this is one of the few times I wish I was still Pharaoh…//
Yugi smiled through his tears. /Why, Yami?/

Yami looked down at his precious bundle. //Because I could have ordered my High Priest to marry us.//
Yugi threw his arms around his Yami’s neck and hugged him as tight as he could. /Yami…Yami, I love you so much…/

//I love you too, my Light.//

Yugi caught Yami’s earlobe in his teeth in response. /Make love to me, Pharaoh…/

Yami groaned. //Your wish is my command, precious one. I can never deny you anything….//

Yami carried Yugi into the room. As Yugi was still attached to Yami’s ear, he didn’t see the changes the Pharaoh had wrought to the space. Yami noticed this-how he was able to do that with Yugi’s tongue in his ear, he didn’t know, but he managed to pull himself together long enough to ask his hikari to close his eyes, which the younger boy did, albeit reluctantly.

Yami carried Yugi over to the newly expanded bed and placed his hikari gently on it. He then climbed unto the bed and knelt behind Yugi, hands on his shoulders, massaging the muscles there gently. He leaned forward and kissed a delicately shaped ear, and sucked on the younger’s earlobe, taking great pleasure in returning the teasing Yugi had put him through on their way from the bathroom.

//You can open your eyes, little light.//

Yugi opened his eyes slowly, not knowing what to expect.
He gasped, looking around slowly.

His room looked….incredible. It looked nothing like it did before. While Yami hadn’t tampered with the overall size of the room, he had certainly changed everything else. The walls were butter yellow, while the rugs…when did he get rugs? were a deep, royal blue. His study table was left where it was, and so was his stereo stand. His bed….was enormous and covered in satin ruby sheets that matched his yami’s gorgeous eyes. Yugi sighed happily, and glomped Yami, burying his face in his dark’s neck.

/Oh, Yami…./
Yami smiled, rubbing Yugi’s naked back gently. // I take it that you like the changes.//

/Like?/ Yugi looked up at his dark’s beautiful face. /I don’t like it…/

Yami’s face fell. He had so hoped his aibou would like the changes he had made to their room.

Yugi cupped Yami’s face gently in his delicate hands. /I love the changes you made to the room, itoshii. I can’t believe you did such a thing for me…I love you./

“Yugi….” Yami spoke out loud. He grabbed the younger boy’s waist and pulled him on top of him, rolled onto the bed and kissed him. Hard.

Yugi moaned, plunging his hands into his yami’s hair, grabbing two fistfuls of the hair in response. He rubbed against the hard body below him, his now aroused manhood poking the older boy in the stomach, the precum dripping from the tip making a slick pathway. They both wrenched away from each other’s mouths, panting harshly with the need for air.

Both Light and Dark stared at each other for a long moment, frozen with the realization of how deep their desire and passion ran for each other. Yami sighed deeply in happiness, and reached up, placing a hand on the delicate cheek above him. Yugi leaned into the touch, rubbing his cheek gently against the warm palm. Yami smiled up the beautiful boy perched on top of him and started speaking.

“I know this is probably not the best time, my Light, but before we begin, I just needed to let you know something.

I love you, deeply, infinitely and eternally. I have never met anyone like you, and I know I never will again. When I first died from sacrificing my own life, as much as I adored my country, I still felt a shaft of resentment that I had to do so. Then I felt guilt for feeling that way. All my life I had been surrounded by intrigue, hostility and from the ones closest to me. And then I was plunged into darkness that was almost eternal till I met you.
Yugi, I now realize that you are a very special gift, my very special gift, and a reward for my actions from the gods. It has taken three thousand years, but now I realize I was waiting to find you, the other half of my soul.”

By this time, Yami had shifted to a sitting position with Yugi still straddling him, head fallen back, exposing the smooth, pale skin of his neck. Moaning helplessly, small hands gripped the older boy’s strong shoulders tightly. Yami took advantage immediately. He placed his hand at the nape of the younger boy’s neck and began interspacing his words with little, nibbling and licking kisses to wherever on the delectable body above him he could reach from his vantage point. At that same time, he grabbed Yugi’s erect member and gently began pumping, rubbing the slit at the tip very gently with his thumb, enjoying the slick wetness as it wet his digit.

“You.” *kiss * “Are.” * lick * “Not.” * nibble* “Just.” * kiss * “My.” *lick * “Gift.” *nibble *

Yami raised his head and smirked sexily at the sight his younger lover made. Yugi had his eyes closed, pouty mouth open as he panted, his aroused and beleaguered senses squeezing the air from his chest. He really was in no condition to be paying any attention to what his beloved Yami was saying. Yami didn’t mind, though. He had just needed to state it out loud. He bowed his head again, this time plunging his tongue in the delicious mouth. After a few minutes of tongue dueling, he withdrew, drawing Yugi’s bottom lip between pearly white teeth, before letting go.

//You are my soul, ore no hikari.//

Tears came to the large amethyst eyes at the heartfelt declaration.

/Yami….I…never… realized you felt that way…I wish…I had spoken to you about how I felt…earlier./

Yugi managed, with extreme difficulty, to get control of himself. Arms draped over Yami’s shoulders, he pressed his forehead to Yami’s, kissing his lips in return.

Yami stared into the amethyst eyes adoringly. //Don’t feel that way, aibou. I guess now was just the right time. All that is in the past. I’m just overjoyed that Ra had deemed now the appropriate time, and we are now getting the chance to express how we feel for each other.//

Without any warning to his little beloved, Yami suddenly flipped the younger boy onto his back, causing Yugi to yip in surprise. The older boy rested his weight on his elbows, not wanting to cause his little love any discomfort by lying on him or resting the whole of his body weight on him.

Yami looked down at the gorgeous face below him and smiled, the action causing his ruby colored eyes to brighten like the gems they were compared to, when they were in sunlight. He leaned down and kissed Yugi slowly and thoroughly, taking his time. Yugi “mmed’ in appreciation, his hands not idle either. He rubbed on the nape of Yami’s neck, brushing his shoulders, and came down to his tanned, leanly muscled chest, fingers brushing the dusky nipples teasingly. Yami jerked slightly, moaning into Yugi’s mouth. He drew away from the kiss slowly, dragging his lips down to the younger boy’s neck, licking, then sucking on the kiwi-strawberry smelling skin.

Not stopping for a moment in his ministrations, Yami dragged hungry lips down from the delectable neck after marking the pale skin to his satisfaction, to one pert pink nipple that was apparently begging for attention. Not being one to ignore such a blatant invitation, Yami sucked on it, wringing a loud gasp from the incoherent Yugi, who in response, rubbed frantically against his lover, slick, smooth legs rubbing against Yami’s thighs.

“Aaah….Yami….please….”

Instead of answering, Yami smirked, licked the nipple he had been paying attention to one last time, kissed it, and turned his attention to the next, wringing more sounds from the younger boy. This time, Yugi not only wriggled in response, he managed to slip his hand between their bodies and gently took Yami’s throbbing erection in his delicate hand, stroking him gently. Yami moaned loudly in response, thrusting gently against Yugi.

This give and take continued for a few minutes, until Yami moved down Yugi’s body, dragging his hot tongue down Yugi’s torso, licking and nibbling all along the way, till he got to the younger boy’s belly button, plunging his tongue in. Yugi shuddered and gasped loudly, locking his legs around Yami’s chest in response. Yami stroked the silky thighs around his body, rubbing his hands up and down the beautiful limbs gently. Still moving lower, he buried his face in Yugi’s groin, inhaling the delicate, musky scent with hints of kiwi-strawberry that was exclusively his beloved aibou.

//Ah…my little Light….You smell…heavenly. I can’t wait to make love to you.//

/Ah…Yami…please…I want…/

//What do you want more of, little one? Hm?//

/More…of…./ The thought trailed away in a haze of pleasure.
While their mental conversation was going on, Yami had by no means stopped what he was doing. Hey, he knew how to multi-task. He hadn’t been one of the most feared and accomplished Pharaohs of Ancient Khemet for nothing.

At this point, the sensations that Yami garnered from Yugi were so overwhelming, the younger boy’s mental musings had petered off, leaving him gasping and moaning incoherently.

Yugi couldn’t think. True, a couple of hours earlier, he had thought that what he and Yami had done was the epitome of what sex could be, even without penetration. Kami, how wrong he was!
Yami was too busy enjoying wringing all sorts of sounds from his aibou. He nudged Yugi’s arousal gently with his tongue, and then licked the excited organ from base to tip, making sure he traced every vein.

Yugi screamed.

“YAMI!!”
“Hmm?” was the older male’s reply. //What is it, aibou?//

“…….!! Oh gods! Oh, kami!” Desperate gasping was his answer.

Smirking slyly, not paying any mind to his little lover’s antics, the older male slid his palms under Yugi’s soft, pale globes, raising his hips slightly at an angle. Without warning, Yami slid his mouth over the younger boy’s erection, pausing only to wrap his talented tongue around the pink tip that had been glistening with pre-cum that had been running down the dark, rigid shaft. Yami had thoroughly enjoyed the taste. Yugi’s essence, like he had hoped, was as delicious and exquisite as the boy himself.

Yugi screamed, again. Moaning loudly, he tossed his head side-to-side, delicate hands fisting in his dark’s tri-colored mop.

The little light couldn’t think. All his higher brain processes were shot to hell in a hand basket. Was this how making love was? Was it this delicious, mindless, dazing? In all his wildest dreams, he had never imagined it would be this good. No wonder most people were obsessed with sex. They hadn’t even done the deed yet, and he was about to lose his mind. Yugi had one wish-to make Yami also lose his sense of self when he got the chance to reciprocate this intimate act.

Yami expertly deep throated him, moaning and humming to increase the sensations Yugi was experiencing. In response, Yugi moaned and thrashed, sounds that turned Yami on even more, and made him suck even harder.
“Oh…gods…Oh…kami…” the younger man moaned, grasping desperately at the covers they lay on with one hand, lithe fingers of the other plunged into the spiky locks of the older.

Yami sucked and suckled until he could feel the faint trembling of his aibou legs, then he slowly withdrew. He had no intention of allowing his little lover to come until he was well and ready.

Yugi gasped for breath, slowly opening his eyes to glare at at Yami. He pouted. “Why did you stop?”

Yami smirked slyly up at hi. “I have no intention of allowing you release without seeing your face, beloved.”

Yugi giggled, panting slightly. “You’re so wicked, Yami.”

“I know, my love. I am not called the ‘Dark Pharaoh’ for nothing.”

Yugi laughed out loud, and wriggled a little, rubbing a smooth leg along the older boy’s taut flank. “So what comes next, my Dark Pharaoh?” he purred sexily.
Yami’s ruby eyes lowered to half mast, and at the same time he growled lowly, licking his way up pale flesh until he got to the hollow of Yugi’s neck, where he nipped the skin lightly and then licked it to sooth the tiny hurt.

“Now I make love to you.”

To Be Continued..........