Instant Combustion

Title: Instant Combustion
Author: Catsprey
Disclaimer: If I owned them, don't you think the show would be NC-17 rated?
Summary:
Combustion: A process in which two materials react to eachother creating heat and fire
Instant: Something happening in a split second of time.
Instant Combustion: A process happening in a split second developing an explosive amount of heat.
Source:?

Instant Combustion: What happens when you ask my muses Bastet and Anubis to put my two favourite bishies in the same room....
Source: Catsprey's Hentai Vocabulary, subsection yu-gi-oh....

Pairings: Y/YY, perhaps more on the side as time progresses.
Plot: Plot? What's a Plot? At least for this chapter there's none...
Lemon Factor: Well, it's published on ADFF.net and the rating is NC-17, you guess...
Authors Note: I had to move in mid-season 1 and only have sporadic knowledge of the Battlty sty storyline, so if I get a couple of things wrong, I hope you'll tell me.. Oh, yeah and I need a Beta...Oh and Yami got his own body in this story btw...and Yugi is 17 as well to keep it legal, just very..ehm..vertically challenged for his age...s bas bashed on the head by both Yugi and Yami* OWWW....Stop that or I won't write this Lemon !!!

Instant Combustion
Catsprey.

Yugi was leaning heavily over his desk, chewing on his pencil while trying to decipher some of the more intricate parts of a series of hieroglyphics from some photos his Ji-Chan had managed to secure from his friend dr. Haskins (Spelling ? You know, Rebecca's Ji-Chan? The Archaeologist?).
The entire scene just screamed "KAWAII!" in Yami's brain as he re-entered the room from a little expedition to the kitchen, carrying a tray of supplies with him.
Solomon had left earlier the same day for an entire month to visit a dig in Egypt, something about a newly discovered grave of an unknown pharaoh.
That meant that Yami could be out in his own form most of the time.
True, the old man did know about him by now, rescuing the younger one from a rather nasty fall down the stairs had made introductions more than necessary, he just didn't feel all to comfortable around the spirit. Maybe it had something to do with the amount of "adventures" Yugi had been wrapped up in since he solved the puzzle.
But Solomon shouldn't be so worried about that.
If Yami had any say in it, the most exciting thing happening to Yugi anytime soon would be going to school and getting his grades.
At least now there was a schoolbreak and Yugi could concentrate on getting his breath back.
Placing the tray on the table next to his Light, he noticed the line of hieroglyphics which had his other so occupied.
"Got a problem, Aibou?" Startled from his thoughts by the rich, dark voice of his yami, Yugi jumped slightly in the chair, knocking a couple of pencils on the floor.
"Yeah, this last sentence doesn't make any sense to me.." That was as far as he got. As he had bend over to pick up the pencils, so had Yami without Yugi noticing it and now, on his way up, Yugi came face to face with his Darkness, eyes locking with his own and something sparked deep down his belly, making it's way up his spine and causing a brainfreeze.
Suddenly drymouthed, Yugi opened his mouth slightly, wetting his lips with his tongue as something in Yami's eyes captivated him completely, mesmerising him to the point of everything else blanking out, including the sentence he was saying.
A whirlwind of emotions overrode all thought processes and his wide eyes darkened, only to be answered with a similar reaction in Yami's eyes.
Yami, on the other hand, was not fairing much better as his attention got hooked on how good his Hikari was looking like that, eyes darkened with a want and hunger, which sparked his own.
True, his Aibou had always been beautiful, but with his eyes and whole body screaming both "Lusand and "Innocence" at the same time he was absolutely breathtaking.
His breath became faster as he watched how Yugi once more tried to wet his lips.
Leaning in, he gave the younger one all the possibilities in the world to withdraw, not wanting to force something which shouldn't be forced.
Yugi didn't try to escape.
Instead he closed the gap between them and what began as a simple, almost chaste kiss evolved to something much more as Yami ran his tongue across the other ones lips, asking for entrance and getting it, even if it was more instinct than skill which separated those lush lips to his gentle probing.
Yugi moaned, this weird hunger he was feeling only deepening even more as Yami's skilled tongue explored and tasted every part of his mouth thoroughly, using the moan as an excuse to deepen the kiss even more.
The husky moan went straight to Yami's groin, his pants growing uncomfortably tight as he crushed Yugi's lithe body against his own, the friction created by the movement driving his want up a couple of notches.
Some small, still functioning part of his brain whispered that the floor wasn't going to be a particular comfortable place for the activities his body demanded from him, and using his last remaining ounce of willpower, he used a hand to wrap Yugi's legs around his waist before securing his arms firmly behind the younger teen's back again, raising up in a smooth motion, relying on his higher-than-human strength and agility to keep the weight of both of them upright on the short trek to the bed.
Yugi, thankfully, got the idea and hooked his legs together behind the Pharaoh's back, the close contact between their groins forcing another deepthroated moan from the both of them.
Air soon became an issue and the two soon-to-be lovers separated unwillingly, allowing Yami to unceremoniously to drop the younger on the bed after almost shredding Yugi's white T-shirt in two while removing it from his body.
As Yugi watched Yami remove his own leathershirt almost just as violently, a small burst of uneasiness short through his brain, making it's presence know for a splitsecond in the turmoil of emotions running between the two of them in their mindlink.
Yami froze in midmovement, the image of him standing next to the bed, halfway lit by the desklamp and the other half hidden in the darkness creeping up slowly from the corners of the room with nightfall adding an extra air of mystery to the predatorial, catlike movements of the Darkness himself burning itself in Yugi's brain for all eternity.
Crimson eyes burning with need and the fight to keep in control meet with lustfilled Amethysts as a question filtered down the torrent of feeling in the Mindlink.
/Yugi?/
Yugi felt time freeze for a couple of seconds as the unspoken question rang between them. He knew that Yami would stop if he didn't want this.
Actually forcing his brain to work, Yugi considered the request.
He knew he had the pharaoh's heart in his hands right now and that if he didn't want this fullyhearted, he would just end up hurting both of them terribly.
And hurting Yami was the last thing he wanted to do.
But he wanted this.
And had wanted this for a very long time now, almost since the beginning, he just hadn't been able to put words on his request before now.
True, the 5000 year old spirit had scared the living daylights out of him with the ease of which he condemned others to the Shadow Realm in the start or how little Kaiba's life had meant to him during the Duellist Kingdom incident, but Yugi had realised that it was a product of the way Yami had been brought up and the dedication and honour he put into keeping his promises and most of all in keeping his wow to keep Yugi safe and happy.
And Yami had changed a lot since then.
Yugi suddenly realised that Yami had changed because of him.
Yu-Gi-Oh, the 5000 year old former pharaoh of upper and lower Khemet had changed because of HIM!.
The epiphany rang true through all the way to the very core of his immortal soul, telling him about the depth of the feelings his Yami harboured for him, even if the Spirit didn't realise it completely himself.
And the realisation sent his heart soaring, telling him that this was more than just chemistry to him as well.
The intenseness of the feelings he had towards his Darkness by far exceeded what ever puppycrush he had on Tea.
Somehow he knew, that these feelings were going to last a lifetime.
Time snapped back in place as he simply raised one of his hands in invitation as he send his answer to the unspoken question back to Yami.
//Yes, my Yami.//
A growl was heard as Yami's self-control snapped again and he almost launched himself at Yugi, covering the Light's body with his own in one swift movement, another deep kiss stealing Yugi's breath away as eager hands memorised the planes of his back, the skin-on-skin contact coaxing a light whimper from Yugi, carrying a prayer for more.
Yugi's hands seemed to take on a life of their own as they made their way across dusky skin, feeling the movement of strong muscles as Yami's exploring mouth kissed it's way from Yugi's mouth, down to his earlobe, giving the later a thorough treatment and wringing another moan from Yugi, and ending up right about the neckbelt, sucking the soft skin of Yugi's throat roughly.
Using his teeth to remove the neckbelt, one of Yami's hands made it's way to Yugi's chest, caressing the side of the ribcage before making it's way to the nipple, nimble fingers teasing and pinching the object of attention to a small pebble, making Yugi's back arch up with a need to be closer.
Feral emotions of a strength unknown to Yami in any encounters before ran rampant on the Pharaoh's mind at the feel of the small body beneath him creating so much beautiful friction.
Loosing his patience he muttered a simple word in ancient Egyptian and suddenly Yugi's brain went into overload as the remaining clothes disappeared into thin air, leaving naked flesh rubbing against naked flesh at every twist, breath and movement of the two bodies.
"Yamiii" Yugi's voice trailed of as blood rushed to his groin, putting even more pressure on his already throbbing erection.
Yami didn't answer, simply bit down on Yugi's throat, not hard enough to damage anything, but hard enough to leave a mark, overwhelmed by a desire to mark the beauty beneath him as his own.
/MINE!/ The demand rang through the shared link as clear as a bell even as his hungry mouth left Yugi's delicious tasting neck to attack the sweatslicked chest, pouring attention to the neglected nipple.
The tug of Yugi's hands in his hair, trying to pull his mouth closer to his body, even if it wasn't possible, was slowly driving him nuts.
Growling, Yami captured Yugi's wrists in his own, pinning them over the smaller one's head, his head raising to meet Yugi's eyes in a silent demand of submission which was readily given.
Rearranging his hands to have Yugi's hands captured in one, Yami looked around quickly, silently cursing as he didn't find what he was looking for.
And he didn't want to loose any time by looking for what he needed.
Trying to focus, he spoke another word in Ancient Egyptian, but his control over magic was rapidly deteriorating with Yugi twisting and turning in a silent plea for more beneath him and he had to try a second time to get the small bottle to manifest itself.
/Relax, Koi. This might feel a bit strange./ Using his teeth, Yami uncorked the bottle, deftly pouring some of the oil contained within over his fingers, some of it dripping across Yugi's chest.
Placing the bottle next to the bed, Yami bend his head to lick the oil of Yugi's chest while his free hand sneaked down to the Hikari's hips, then behind him, positioning one of the oilslicked fingers at Yugi's entrance.
Yugi was so lost in the feeling of Yami's tongue licking away the cool oil on his chest that he didn't notice what was happening until one of Yami's fingers thrust itself into his channel, his body immediately tensing up at the strange feeling.
/Sh...Just relax and I promise it'll feel better later.../ Forcing himself to relax, he moaned again as Yami concentrated on his sensitive nipples while wriggling the finger in his body slightly to prepare him for what was coming later.
Soon he had once again become lost in the feelings that Yami's mouth was creating and as the second finger was added, he whimpered slightly, tensing up but this time quickly forcing down the feeling of uneasiness as he remembered Yami's promise.
As Yami felt Yugi's body relax once more, he started scissoring his fingers slightly, loosening up the tight muscles there.
Suddenly he felt Yugi's body go rigid as a burst of pleasure fired through the completely open mindlink between the two of them.
Yami smirked evilly. So that's were it was.
His smirk deepening even more, he repeated the motion and forced another burst of pleasure from the unsuspecting boy beneath him.
Yugi's back arched of the bed in an almost impossible angle to get closer to the body of the one creating such pleasure, a mewling sound making it's way past his lips as Yami pressed his finger against Yugi's prostate a third time.
//MORE!// The demand earned him a chuckle from the dark teen.
/What's the magic word, love?/ Yugi send him a disgusted look, but as Yami kept his wicked fingers still, Yugi finally relented.
//Please, Yami!//
Yami chuckled a little.
/Now, that was better../ He pressed his fingers into the spot again. And then again, quickly creating a wicked rhythm, Yugi whimpering, moaning and keening his need out, both loud and in the mindlink.
Feeling Yugi's need mounting quickly to an almost peak, Yami added the third finger, preparing himself for the tensing up of the body of his lover.
But that didn't happen.
Instead the small pain of the added finger seemed to add to the mounting desir his his Light, something which didn't go unnoticed by the Spirit and was quickly filed away for future reference.
Enjoying every whimper, every twist of Yugi's body made beneath him and everyone of the electrifying emotions floating around in the link between them turned him on even more if possible and Yami made a good job of preparing the smaller teen before removing his fingers and moving his hand to Yugi's lower back.
A smirk appeared at the protesting whine of the Hikari as the fingers was removed.
/Don't worry, you won't be left wanting for long.../ A furious blush made itself known on Yugi's face as the meaning of the words filtered through his lusthazed mind. And in the next second Yami's mouth attached itself to his in another soaring kiss.
As Yami was certain that Yugi was concentrating fully on the kiss, he carefully positioned his member at Yugi's entrance after spreading the Little Ones legs wider, soon after thrusting into the tight, hot body of his Aibou in one, swift movement.
/Gods..../
Pain ran up his spine, mixing with the pleasure his Yami had so expertly build up.
Wailing out loud, he tensed up, locking Yami in the almost painfully tight embrace of his inner muscles before he managed to relax himself again.
Experimentally shifting a bit, he found that the peak of the pain disappeared rapidly, what remained was a slight pain, which some warped part of him actually liked.
And Yugi found he liked it all in all very, very much.
Yami couldn't stay still any longer at the movements of his Hikari and began to move slowly, making sure to hit that sweet spot in Yugi's body with each slow, deep stroke of his member.
But, as enjoyable as it was, Yugi found he was moving to slowly.
//Harder, Please, Kami, Yami, please...// And for the last time that night Yami's self-control slipped completely, a growl leaving his throat as he shift both of his hands to Yugi's waist, grabbing hold forcefully enough to leave marks as he started to pound into the tight, hot, heavenly body beneath him, rational thought leaving him completely.
Yugi screamed out loud with pleasure at each savage, hard stroke until his voice ran hoarse with use, leaving him only capable of voicing croaked moans, his nails making angry, red marks as they dug into the shoulderblades of his lover in an effort to get him as close as possible, teeth biting harshly down on naked skin and his legs wrapping themselves tightly around Yami's waist to prevent escape.
But where their physical voices had to give up, their minds kept screaming, emotions mixing until none of them knew where one ended and the other one started.
Words like "MINE" and "MORE" rang through the shared minds, emotions and need burning brighter than the sun as desire mounted, building up until they fell over the edge, Yugi going first, cumming hard and his body locking Yami's cock in a hot, tight and pulsating embrace and driving him over the edge as well, shooting his semen deeply into the body of his lover and almost driving the both of them into unconsciouness with the intenseness of the feelings shared between them.
Yami collapsed mindlessly over Yugi's body, his delicious weight pressing the smaller teen into the softness of the bed as sweat beads mixed where the two bodies meet as their bodies just had, both young men finding themselves unwilling to move as Yugi's arms and legs, all though more lax now, kept Yami a prisoner in his b's i's intimate embrace.

For the longest of times, all that was heard in the now dark room was strained gasps for breath.
But after a while, there was a soft rustle of sheets as Yami carefully untangled himself from his lover, fearful that his larger weight might crush his love.
Spooning himself tightly against the smaller one to make up for the loss and silence woe wordless protest of his lover at the removal of his body, he managed to manoeuvre the blanket from beneath them to covering them instead, wary that too much movement on Yugi's part right now might prove painful to the youth.
//What a mess we made...// Yugi sleepily murmured, eyeing the drying semen on the sheets as well as on his chest.
/Yes, Love. But we'll take care of that tomorrow./ Yami settled in for the night, his face deeply buried in the sweet smelling dark mane of his Koibito (sp?), blond bangs glued to his forehead with perspiration.

/By the way, what was that problem with the hieroglyphs again?/
Laughter followed him as sleep claimed them both.

TBC.....

Well, this WAS supposed to be a one-shot, but Bastet and Anubis seemed to have something to say on the matter...Just to warn you: If you don't like stuff like bondage, slightly s/m and stuff you probably shouldn't read chapter 2 and forward and if you do, remember: It's all Bastet's fault!!.
It might be awhile until I can get that online though as Real Life is a bit bitchy right now.
But all in all, not bad for a first time lemon, huh?
Flames, unless constructive, will be ignored....
Now if all you nice people will excuse me, but I need to go find a cold shower or my boyfriend...whatever crosses my path first...:)