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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
10
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5,291
Reviews:
30
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Currently Reading:
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For 'Halloween'
Duke was a playboy.
Anyone with eyes could see that, and everything with a pair of legs and reproductive organs would be obvious to appreciate it just as much. But of course, like most pretty people out there, Duke was picky. Never would he settle for some highschool nerd with glasses and a pocket-protector. Oh no. But he also wouldn’t settle for some cute little girl with a huge rack that should have made her top heavy and never able to stand up right. Never never.
Duke had a certain type.
He liked them tough. Very tough. He liked being put in his place when he went to bed –or to the backseat, with someone. So of course, whoever he chose to wander off with had to be very daring and very demanding all at the same time.
Duke also had a strange fetish for blondes.
Which explained his temporary relationship with Duke, and even Yugi…that one didn’t last long though since Yugi only had streaks.
Right now though, Duke had his eyes set on another blond that was currently preparing a pool table for another game. Racking them up quite professionally.
Duke was seated at the nearby bar, a glass containing a screwdriver – his fifth one, up to his lips as he silently surveyed the one by the pool table. Of course the one that caught his eyes was a blond. A rather unusual looking blond, but very very attractive, none the less. Dark caramel skin, extraordinary violet hued eyes. Not to mention, a body that was just too fine to resist.
Oh yes, this man, whoever he was completely had Duke’s attention, in addition to having Duke growing just a little hard in one specific area.
In a bold move, Duke pushed himself up from the bar, leaving his glass on the edge of the counter before he slipped his way through the crowd. Naturally, the crowd surged up against him, unable to get enough of the leather pants that covered Duke’s legs, not to mention the black leather shirt that showed off his arms as well as the flesh of his stomach. An all leather ensemble, it was perfect. Absolutely perfect.
Sliding over to the blond, Duke watched flirtatiously as the blond turned his eyes over onto him. That was it, from the moment that the blond glanced back, Duke knew that he had to have him and now.
“You don’t come here a lot, do you?”
Duke approached the blond, moving a hand to his shoulder, his side brushing against the stranger. The blond looked pleased.
“I’ve been here before,” He answered simply before hefting a pool cue and leaning over to aim.
“You know…you should teach me,” Duke offered.
That was the real beginning of it all. This stranger took the bate easily. After several moments, Duke was able to discover that the stranger’s name was Malik and he was an Egyptian – which explained his heavy accent.
Every time that it was Duke’s turn, he’d ask Malik to help him get the angle right, which in turn would have Malik coming behind him and leaning over him, grabbing the pool cue and adjusting it. During one of these instances, Malik moved a hand to Duke’s hip, pulling the other back and grinding into his backside. Duke moaned softly as his eyes fell half-lidded. Malik felt so large against him as he rubbed right against Duke.
The dice master groaned gently when Malik moved his free hand across the front of Duke’s stomach, toying with the skin just underneath the tight leather top. Duke grinned devilishly and rocked his hips back which earned a low pleasured hiss from Malik.
In an instant, the pool cue was dropped and totally forgotten about as Malik’s hands worked their way into the front of Duke’s pants, unlacing them and grinning eagerly when he discovered that Duke had no undergarments hiding beneath the tight fabric. Duke moaned softly, rocking his hips forward into Malik’s hands as the blond tightened his grip around him.
“Ha…harder,” Duke whimpered lowly, biting on his lip, “No one will notice…” He whispered.
“Just stay quiet,” Malik snapped at him before roughly pressing at the slit in Duke’s tip, pulling a choked moan out of the dice duelist’s mouth. It felt good, it felt really good and Duke was surprised that no one had noticed them yet, “Can you take me dry?” Malik obviously didn’t want to waste time.
Duke laughed, “I ‘want’ to take you dry,” He moaned hard as his hands clutched at the pool table.
The crowd of dancing bodies served as a wonderful cover as Malik pulled the back of Duke’s pants down, giving an approving look at the sight of Duke’s bare backside. Duke could feel Malik’s hands moved back and undo his own pants. Malik spent only a quick moment running his hands up his own length, getting it as hard as was possible. It didn’t take long. Duke groaned in impatience. He’d felt how big Malik was and he just wanted the man inside of him.
He suddenly got his wish as Malik surged forward. Duke tried to scream, but Malik’s hand clamped over his mouth and the sound of pain was lost in the jumble of loud music.
“You said you could take it, now prove it,” Malik sneered sexually as he tugged out quickly, friction scraping inside of Duke and nearly burning his insides, causing him to squirm in Malik’s grasp. Duke bucked and wriggled under Malik against the table, eyes watering at the burning sensation that snatched onto him with every long stroke from Malik.
Malik certainly was big and it gave quite a show even to the owner of the massive length. The blond groaned in desire as he turned his eyes down and watched at Duke’s entrance, the way that the skin stretched and turned red from the abuse that it was taking from the dry length. Malik purred in approval before shoving himself deep and pulling back only an inch, making short but powerful thrusts into the lithe body, forcing Duke’s hips hard against the side of the pool table. Duke had no doubt in his mind that he’d have a lovely set of bruises after this encounter.
The sound of the music fueled them, their temperature rising as the two of them rocked and moaned in rythym. The crowd didn’t seem to mind what was happening, well, until Duke reached his peak. The dice duelist went stiff and scratched at the surface of the pool table, jerking hard and squeezing his eyes shut as he came, his seed spilling out over the green mat as he arched against Malik, crying out when Malik came inside of him.
The two of them panted hard, trying to gain back their breath when a security guard tapped them on the shoulder,
“Clean this up and meet me in the back,”
Duke and Malik smirked at the sight of a hard erection protruding from between the guard’s thighs.
~Fin
Note-> This one was really hard, because I didn’t have a lot to work with…so I took some liberties with it ^^; And yes…it’s totally AU, just because I decided to do so to make it easier.
Kinks requested = Public bar sex, Pool table sex, Leather
Anyone with eyes could see that, and everything with a pair of legs and reproductive organs would be obvious to appreciate it just as much. But of course, like most pretty people out there, Duke was picky. Never would he settle for some highschool nerd with glasses and a pocket-protector. Oh no. But he also wouldn’t settle for some cute little girl with a huge rack that should have made her top heavy and never able to stand up right. Never never.
Duke had a certain type.
He liked them tough. Very tough. He liked being put in his place when he went to bed –or to the backseat, with someone. So of course, whoever he chose to wander off with had to be very daring and very demanding all at the same time.
Duke also had a strange fetish for blondes.
Which explained his temporary relationship with Duke, and even Yugi…that one didn’t last long though since Yugi only had streaks.
Right now though, Duke had his eyes set on another blond that was currently preparing a pool table for another game. Racking them up quite professionally.
Duke was seated at the nearby bar, a glass containing a screwdriver – his fifth one, up to his lips as he silently surveyed the one by the pool table. Of course the one that caught his eyes was a blond. A rather unusual looking blond, but very very attractive, none the less. Dark caramel skin, extraordinary violet hued eyes. Not to mention, a body that was just too fine to resist.
Oh yes, this man, whoever he was completely had Duke’s attention, in addition to having Duke growing just a little hard in one specific area.
In a bold move, Duke pushed himself up from the bar, leaving his glass on the edge of the counter before he slipped his way through the crowd. Naturally, the crowd surged up against him, unable to get enough of the leather pants that covered Duke’s legs, not to mention the black leather shirt that showed off his arms as well as the flesh of his stomach. An all leather ensemble, it was perfect. Absolutely perfect.
Sliding over to the blond, Duke watched flirtatiously as the blond turned his eyes over onto him. That was it, from the moment that the blond glanced back, Duke knew that he had to have him and now.
“You don’t come here a lot, do you?”
Duke approached the blond, moving a hand to his shoulder, his side brushing against the stranger. The blond looked pleased.
“I’ve been here before,” He answered simply before hefting a pool cue and leaning over to aim.
“You know…you should teach me,” Duke offered.
That was the real beginning of it all. This stranger took the bate easily. After several moments, Duke was able to discover that the stranger’s name was Malik and he was an Egyptian – which explained his heavy accent.
Every time that it was Duke’s turn, he’d ask Malik to help him get the angle right, which in turn would have Malik coming behind him and leaning over him, grabbing the pool cue and adjusting it. During one of these instances, Malik moved a hand to Duke’s hip, pulling the other back and grinding into his backside. Duke moaned softly as his eyes fell half-lidded. Malik felt so large against him as he rubbed right against Duke.
The dice master groaned gently when Malik moved his free hand across the front of Duke’s stomach, toying with the skin just underneath the tight leather top. Duke grinned devilishly and rocked his hips back which earned a low pleasured hiss from Malik.
In an instant, the pool cue was dropped and totally forgotten about as Malik’s hands worked their way into the front of Duke’s pants, unlacing them and grinning eagerly when he discovered that Duke had no undergarments hiding beneath the tight fabric. Duke moaned softly, rocking his hips forward into Malik’s hands as the blond tightened his grip around him.
“Ha…harder,” Duke whimpered lowly, biting on his lip, “No one will notice…” He whispered.
“Just stay quiet,” Malik snapped at him before roughly pressing at the slit in Duke’s tip, pulling a choked moan out of the dice duelist’s mouth. It felt good, it felt really good and Duke was surprised that no one had noticed them yet, “Can you take me dry?” Malik obviously didn’t want to waste time.
Duke laughed, “I ‘want’ to take you dry,” He moaned hard as his hands clutched at the pool table.
The crowd of dancing bodies served as a wonderful cover as Malik pulled the back of Duke’s pants down, giving an approving look at the sight of Duke’s bare backside. Duke could feel Malik’s hands moved back and undo his own pants. Malik spent only a quick moment running his hands up his own length, getting it as hard as was possible. It didn’t take long. Duke groaned in impatience. He’d felt how big Malik was and he just wanted the man inside of him.
He suddenly got his wish as Malik surged forward. Duke tried to scream, but Malik’s hand clamped over his mouth and the sound of pain was lost in the jumble of loud music.
“You said you could take it, now prove it,” Malik sneered sexually as he tugged out quickly, friction scraping inside of Duke and nearly burning his insides, causing him to squirm in Malik’s grasp. Duke bucked and wriggled under Malik against the table, eyes watering at the burning sensation that snatched onto him with every long stroke from Malik.
Malik certainly was big and it gave quite a show even to the owner of the massive length. The blond groaned in desire as he turned his eyes down and watched at Duke’s entrance, the way that the skin stretched and turned red from the abuse that it was taking from the dry length. Malik purred in approval before shoving himself deep and pulling back only an inch, making short but powerful thrusts into the lithe body, forcing Duke’s hips hard against the side of the pool table. Duke had no doubt in his mind that he’d have a lovely set of bruises after this encounter.
The sound of the music fueled them, their temperature rising as the two of them rocked and moaned in rythym. The crowd didn’t seem to mind what was happening, well, until Duke reached his peak. The dice duelist went stiff and scratched at the surface of the pool table, jerking hard and squeezing his eyes shut as he came, his seed spilling out over the green mat as he arched against Malik, crying out when Malik came inside of him.
The two of them panted hard, trying to gain back their breath when a security guard tapped them on the shoulder,
“Clean this up and meet me in the back,”
Duke and Malik smirked at the sight of a hard erection protruding from between the guard’s thighs.
~Fin
Note-> This one was really hard, because I didn’t have a lot to work with…so I took some liberties with it ^^; And yes…it’s totally AU, just because I decided to do so to make it easier.
Kinks requested = Public bar sex, Pool table sex, Leather