Dark Love Attack

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! If you think that...please stop what you're doing and check your head. I'm just a fanfiction writer and that's why they invented disclaimers.

A/N: #15 goes to Yami_Marie! It's a birthday fic as well, so Happy Birthday, girl! Hope you enjoy!

Pairing: Arkana Dark Magiaican/Yugi Dark Magiaican

Warnings: Lemon, Yaoi, maybe a few curse words.

Told By Yugi's Dark Magiaian's POV
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Dark Love Attack

I noticed him during a duel with Master Yami and that man with the mask...Arkana. He stood there in all his pride in his red outfit similar to my purple one. I was in those Nightmare Chains just prey waiting to be destroyed. I saw the way Arkana treated him...he was so sad because of it.

Glad Master Yami never treated me like that. Hell, if it happened, I'd know something was wrong with him.

I lay in the bathtub of my home trying to relax from a day of dueling. Gods, I was tired. I wonder if my former self Mahaado had this problem at times. He was human. I'm a Duel Monster. Quite the difference I would imagine. I live in one world he could only dream. He was murdered so that I could live on. His sacrifice was my survival. Well, it could be worse. He could've been reincarnated into something far too worse for his own good.

My thoughts drifted back to Red as we call him. He lived not far from here in fact. I haven't spoken or seen him since the duel between Master Yami and Arkana. Naturally, I've been too busy to visit anyone, so he shouldn't be alone. I decided that after my bath, I would go see him. I guess I'm the last person he'd want to see, but still...he probably could use the company.

I dressed in my usual clothes and stepped outside in the sunshine. It was a rather nice day...too nice to be cooped up in the house. I walked down the path and looked at his home hidden behind a tall gate. If you believe in haunted houses, Red's probably would stand out as one. It was one of the oldest and finest ones here in our world and manlievlieved it to be haunted. I'm not one for ghost stories. Couldn't stand them much myself.

I opened the gate to hear it squeak as I did. Old thing was so rusted that I'm surprised it hasn't fallen to the ground. At least the courtyard was nicer than it appears from the front. Well cared for flowers and bushes...makes me wonder who his gardner is or if he does it himself. Wouldn't surprise me either way. I walked up the stairs and opened the door looking around in the darkness. "Red?" I called hearing my voice echo in the room. "You home?"

No answer.

I turned to leave when the door closed on it's own. That caught my attention. Smoke appeared from the floor as he appeared within it and looked at me. He was in casual wear since he was not on call. He frowned slowly. "I'm surprised you're here, Darkie," he said using my name as I'm known around here. "Thought you never cared about us lower classed Dark Magicians." That was a stake in the heart there worser than when the Blue Eyes White Dragon hit me.

"Lower classed Dark Magicians?" I asked. "We're the only two around here." He snorted. "You get all the special attention due to you being the pharaoh's special monster and what do I get?" he demanded. "Nothing but a worthless master who hates my guts and never cares for me! Just leave! I have no use for your presense." "Fine," I said narrowing my eyes. "I come to visit, not to be insulted."

I walked off without another word.

That evening, I sat in my easy chair and had my hands resting on my chest with my eyes closed. I was resting, not asleep, mind you. I do good if I get a good night's sleep. I've become such that sleep is never necessary for me. Guess my powers have something to do on that. I sighed and focused on clearing my thoughts.

But that was broken by a knock at my front door.

"Who the hell?" I asked myself. I wasn't expecting company at this time. I lifted my hand and the door opened. I was shocked to see Red standing there in front of me. He was trembling for some reason and I stood up looking at him. "Something wrong?" I asked. He ran in my arms and sobbed. "I'm so sorry, Darkie!" he cried. "I didn't mean what I said!" I held him close to me and let him cry. I couldn't think of words to help at the moment.

An hour passed and he had soon calmed down. I held him in my arms and studied him. I don't know why, but I reached up and brushed his remaining tears away with my fingers. He looked up at me and just studied me...like he was figuring me out. I gazed in his eyes and leaned down brushing my lips on his in a gentle kiss. He moaned softly allowing me to probe his mouth tasting him. I took the advantage and did so our tongues dueling the ancient lover's dance. His taste was exotic and was like fruit. I closed my eyes and pulled him closer enjoying every moment of the kiss.

He broke it gently and slowly and rose up slowly pulling at my clothes removing my top in a quick move kissing my chest and touching every inch of my skin. He took one of my nipples and bit it gently, but sucked on it as well causing a deep moan to come from my throat. He did the same with my other nipple causing both to become erect and hard. But my manhood was becoming hard as well and I know he could see the bulge in my pants.

He removed his clothes and slid his hand in my pants feeling my erection and I laid back moaning. His touch was gentle, but made me harder. He had my pants off in a quick motion and smiled licking his lips at his prize. Precum was already oozing from the tip, but I knew that was the least of his worries now. He moved between my legs and lowered his head down licking it and my member before taking it entirely in his mouth and began sucking.

It took enough for me to keep my hips from bucking let alone releasing at that instant. His hot cavern felt so good and he certainly knew how to give a hell of a blow job. His head bobbed up and down not leaving an inch of my flesh untouched. His warm tongue slid down my shaft and swirled around the head causing me to arch my back slightly. Then he began to deep throat me and hum softly at the same time. That was my breaking point and I released my seed fully in his mouth.

He drank all of me and cleaned me in the process. But his desire had yet to be fulfilled. He found a jar of oil I kept around and put some on his fingers and probed my entrance with one finger before adding another thrusting in and out in a scissoring motion to prepare me for what was to come. I felt him strike my prostrate with each thrust and I wiggled underneath him. I wanted him in me...wanted to feel his very soul inside my body.

He finished preparing me and then oiled his arousal. I knew he was about to make love to me and I was ready. He slid himself in me in one quick motion and held still so I could adjust to his length. I moaned and relaxed my body so that the pain would leave and pleasure take it's place. I looked up at him finally and nodded for him to continue.

He began thrusting inside my body and I wrapped my legs around his waist. I moved so that I could feel him penatrate me deeper. He moaned and slammed into my body causing me to cry out in pleasure. "Oh Gods!" I cried. "You feel so warm and good, Darkie," he panted. "Damn...so tight!" I groaned and smiled a little. "Take me, Red," I panted and he nodded thrusting harder and harder. I was practically seeing stars even as he grabbed my new arousal and began pumping it with each thrust he gave me. I arched my back and moaned knowing I was going to cum. My release hit hard and covered our chests and stomachs. But he didn't care. He slammed my prostrate three more times before his release. His cum filled me completely and he fell against me panting.

I held him close and kissed his forehead. "Darkie?" he asked weakly. "Hmm?" I said panting hard. "I love you," he whispered as he closed his eyes. I smiled and nodded. "I love you too," I said before we both fell into a much needed sleep. I'd hate to see the expression on Master Yami's face if he intended to summon me in the morning. I'd probably look like I had a hangover and limping as well.

But it was worth it. I loved Red. Red loved me. Two Dark Magicians with one thing in common.

We had been hit with a Dark Love Attack.

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The End!