Locker Room Love

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! or any characters at all!

A/N: Someone's been acting bad! My latest story went down one star and I'm very offended although the reviews were great! It's not just me though since I've noticed someone's been doing it to others too. Beware all AFF writers! We have a scumbag on the loose! Anyway, this was a requested fic (anymore suggestions are accepted and I'll try to get them up) so here it goes.

Summary: Tristan and Duke are accidentally locked in the locker room at Domino High! Eighth in the YGO Lemon Series

Pairing: Tristan/Duke

Warning: Lemon (duh!) and swearing.
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Tristan Taylor was in a bad mood. Duke Devlin had been getting on his nerves all day at school and the last straw was when he was kicked off the football team thanks to him. He was in the showers trying to cool down when Duke walked in putting his stuff in the locker.

"Hey, Taylor!" he shouted. "School closes in five and you're still in the shower?" "Shut the fuck up," came the smart reply. "Excuse me," Duke said frowning as his emerald green eyes narrowed. "It's not my fault I was better than you." Tristan snorted angrily and continued his shower. Duke shook his head and headed for the door.

"Dammit!" he grunted shaking the knob. "What's the matter, Dice Boy?" Tristan snapped. "Someone locked the fucking door, you idiot!" Duke shouted angrily. He heard the immediate turning off of water and Tristan appeared wearing only a towel and soaked to the bone. "What the hell are you talking about?" he demanded as he walked to the door and tried the knob. They were locked in tight and no one knew since everyone was gone for the day.

"This is fucking great!" he growled. "I'm stuck with the biggest jackass in the world!" "Care to say that to my face?" Duke spat. Tristan turned his head and glared at him. "I'll damn straight say it in your face," he said slamming Duke's arms against the lockers hard. "Let me go!" Duke shouted angrily trying to use his strength to push Tristan away when he realized Tristan was hard underneath the towel and gasped. "You wanted me to say it in your face," Tristan said as he pressed his lips against Duke's in a passionate kiss.

Duke didn't know what to do. He wanted to pound Tristan's brains in (if he had any)t tht the kiss sent pleasure through his body. Without meaning to, he moaned in the kiss feeling Tristan's tongue inside his mouth and tasting him. They realized they needed air and Tristan pulled back. Duke felt his pants grow three sizes too small as his hardened erection caused him some pressure. "Let me tell you something," Tristan said seriously his gray eyes gazing into pure emeralds. "Ever since you made my life a living hell, I've fallen for you. I don't care about competition or anything else. I just want you, Duke Devlin. I don't want to fight anymore. I want to love you and be loved by you."

Duke could barely believe his ears. Tristan was finally admitting his true feelings about him and he was stunned. "Tristan," he said. "I didn't realize you felt that way for me." "I do," Tristan said seriously. Duke sighed and nodded. "You've given me the courage to say this then," he said. "When I saw you and Joey and Yugi, I was completely jealous. You had best friends and everything. I had no one." "Is that why you hated me like this?" Tristan asked. "I thought you'd hate me if I said I had feelings for you," Duke said seriously. Tristan stroked his cheek through his fingers and shook his head. "No, Duke," he whispered. "I don't care what everyone thinks of this. It's what you and me think, not them." Duke smiled suddenly. "Kiss me again," he whispered. Tristan complied and brushed his lips against Duke's gently when Duke turned it deep.

"I want you to take me," Tristan purred and Duke nodded as he removed the towel around Tristan's waist. Tristan removed Duke's gym uniform and laid down on one of the benches as Duke knelt down at his feet and took his entire length in his mouth deep throating him. Tristan groaned and lifted his hips to feel more contact. Duke slightly gagged at this, but he got used to it suddenly. His fingers stroked Tristan's balls before finding the entrance his own arousal longed for. He slipped one finger in as he sucked causing Tristan to scream in pleasure. "Oh God, Duke!" he cried. Duke smiled and slid another finger in followed by a third. Tristan could barely control himself as he felt his release shoot out of him taking Duke by surprise. Some of Tristan's cum dripped from the sides of Duke's mouth, but he didn't care.

Removing his fingers, Duke grabbed some lotion from his locker and coated his arousal with it for lube. Tristan looked at him as Duke slid himself into him each inch giving him painful pleasure. "Damn, you're so fucking tight!" Duke gasped when he was fully inside Tristan. "Fuck me, Duke," Tristan panted. "I deserve to be punished for all that I've done to you!" "That's exactly what I had in mind," Duke said as he began thrusting deep inside Tristan's body. "Oh, hell, this feels good!" Tristan cried. He lifted his hips and grabbed Duke's waist with his legs to feel more of him. Duke groaned at the contact and grabbed Tristan's new arousal pumping it hard with all his might. "Give me more," Tristan whispered when Duke captured his lips in a passionate kiss. Tristan's long arms wrapped around Duke and held him as the raven haired boy found Tristan's nipples and sucked them hard.

"Holy shit!" Tristan shouted. This was the best sex he'd had in ages! Duke seemed like a pro at what he was doing too. "Oh, God, I'm about to cum!" he cried. "Hold on a little longer," Duke grunted. "I wanna cum with you." After five minutes, Tristan stopped thrashing and looked at Duke. "I can't hold on much longer," he whispered his strength going all the way to his groin. "Now!" Duke shouted spilling his seed into Tristan's entrance twice and hard. Tristan released his orgasm all over their stomachs and chests with a cry that had Duke's name in it and was completely weak. "You ok?" Duke asked looking down at his lover.

Tristan wrapped his arms around Duke and held him close. "Never better," he whispered as his eyes began to close. "I love you," he whispered. Duke lay beside him resting his head on Tristan's chest. "I love you too," he whispered. "Tomorrow, come to my house." Tristan opened his eyes a little. "Why?" he asked. Duke smiled. "It'll be your turn to make me scream," he said and fell asleep. Tristan smiled and nodded. "I can't wait."
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