Shower Massage

Title: Shower Massage
Part: 1/1
Author: Usagi [miakalikestamahome@hotmail.com]
Warnings: lemon, fluff
Genre: Romance, PWP
Pairings: AtemuxYuugi
Criticism: Constructive criticism welcomed

Disclaimer: Nothing is mine, I don't make money from fanfiction.

Description: Yuugi has to stay up late to learn for a test and feeling tense he only wants to take a little shower, while Atemu is asleep. But his plans don't turn out the way he supposed them to be.

A lot of thanks for the quick betareading to Zephyr-Sombra and Mafdet-TK!

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Yuugi groaned, stretching his aching limbs after he had found out that he had fallen asleep on his desk. Cursing the weekly tests in his school for the hundredth time he rubbed his burning eyes, trying to force his sight to become clear again and not seeing everything in a blur.

He had stayed up half the night to study and now it was past two AM. If it were up to Yuugi, he could have cared less about the stupid tests. But unfortunately his mother had been informed about his continuously lacking skills at the past tests and she had gone berserk.

And with the already upcoming test it was either study like mad and hope against hope that he wouldn't fail, or all his games would be confiscated, including his beloved Duel Monsters deck. That thought alone already had Yuugi in a panic and so he had chosen the first option, much to his dislike since he hated to learn.

Groaning silently he stretched again and looked over to his bed where Atemu lay fast asleep. The poor ancient pharaoh had been bored to no end, just sitting there and waiting for Yuugi to finish. He hadn't even realized when sleep had overcome him.

Yuugi grimaced and looked at the other in envy. He didn't have to visit school. He just had to help run the shop and earn his right to stay with the Mutou's. Sighing again, he tried to focus his mind back onto his notes. Mentally groaning, he realized that he was still far from being done.

But first of all, he needed a shower. Badly.

He was tired, cold and had a big headache, and usually when he suffered such things, a hot shower helped to clear his mind. Fortunately his Jii-san and his mother were still out of town. But his mother had made it very clear that she wanted to be back for the next test being held.

For now though, it was Atemu and him only. And watching the ancient pharaoh it seemed clear that he was sleeping so deep, a running shower half way across the floor wouldn't wake him up at all.

For the thousandth time that night Yuugi sighed and went over to his bed, currently being used shamelessly by his other. He bent down to the sleeping beauty, a small smile on his face.

"Sleep well, honey," he whispered and kissed Atemu on the cheek. He then raised up again, silently chuckling. He just felt giddy every time the ancient pharaoh was near him, and he knew how much Atemu hated to be called that.

But in sleep he couldn't protest now, could he? And Yuugi just enjoyed the secret teasing so much. Suddenly remembering his schoolwork again, he silently 'eeped' and finally dashed out of the room.

He never noticed glimmering eyes and the devilish smirk forming onto the supposedly sleeping figure’s lips.

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Heat was collecting itself in the small, western style bathroom. Yuugi sighed in bliss after standing under the spray of hot water, allowing heat and wetness to caress his skin and take the tension and the dull ache in his head with it.

This was why he loved showering so much. It was like washing away all his worries. At least for the time he spent under the shower, he felt that way. And also he was finally feeling warm again. Since it was still winter it was cold outside and just sitting around in ones room all day caused oneself to become cold as well. Even heating the rooms didn't help forever - a fact Yuugi had already noticed an hour after he had started to learn this morning.

So, this shower was more than just a simple shower. It was bliss, rapture, pure heaven. If it were up to him, he would stay there for the rest of the night. But unfortunately, the back of his mind was already nagging and reminding him of his studies.

And his fear of loosing his beloved games was big. Sighing, he decided to just enjoy one last treat the shower had to offer for a couple of minutes and then leave for his schoolwork again.

When his Jii-san had decided to install a new shower into the house, he had also chosen a nice little shower-head. The head had two functions. The first one was the usual one, simple water coming out in a soft spray. But the second one was for massaging.

It had been Jii-san's idea, because he sometimes had problems with his back and some friends of the family had advised for such a shower-head. And what Yuugi was able to tell, from his own experience, was that the hard hot water really was able to soothe the greatest parts of his body's tension when he had any.

This was also another reason why he lately tended to use the shower if he felt cold, stiff and uncomfortable. This night was no exception. Looking forward to the nice massage with hot water, he pushed the button which was supposed to switch functions of the shower-head and waited for the new kind of water to meet with his flesh.

Barely able to hold back his groan, he lowered his head for the jet to have better access to his neck and closed his eyes in enjoyment. His body had lost a lot of its tension and was just starting to become relaxed. At one point, he even started to imagine there were nails softly but persistently pressing against his neck together with the massaging jet of water.

It was only when he suddenly felt soft lips closing around the side of his neck and teeth nibbling slightly at his skin that he realized the nails didn't come from his imagination. In fact, they were complete reality.

His eyes shot open and a short squeak of shock and surprise escaped his throat. Muscles becoming tense again in alert and a little fear, they were only soothed again when a deep, amused chuckle meet his ear which he knew just all too well.

Breathing a small sigh of relief he let himself be pressed against the body behind him, already starting to relax again when sudden realization hit him.

"Atemu, dammit what are you doing in MY shower?"

The addressed pharaoh only cocked an eyebrow in amusement, though Yuugi wasn't able to see it in his current position, and chuckled again, his chin coming to rest on his partner’s shoulder blade.

"Took you a while to come out with that question," he replied casually and grinned. "Well, aibou, I heard you taking your shower and since I felt quite cold on the bed all by my own, I thought I’d join you. You don't mind, do you?"

Even though the whole explanation in words may have been harmless, the sound of the words gave Yuugi a whole different idea.

"Atemuuu," he added in a warning growl. "Don't even think of anything. I have to make this short and go back to my stupid studies."

"Really?" the ancient pharaoh replied with all innocence he was able to muster, while his hands were secretly reaching for the shower-head attached to the stand at the wall. "But you still look tense, aibou. Let me at last help you to loosen up a little before you go back to your studies.

And before Yuugi was able to protest he felt the water of the massage shower shifting slowly from his back to his right shoulder blade. Atemu was holding the shower-head in his own hand now and with a devilish smirk he was guiding the jet of water over the body of the other, exploring the skin with it.

After taking care of the whole right shoulder, he went further, reaching the right side of Yuugi's chest.

"See, isn't this better?" he purred, voice still sounding innocent. "You don't even have to turn and shift for the water to reach your chest now."

The other was still suspicious and ready to turn around and get his yami's true intentions out of him, when the jet of water arrived at his right nipple. The sudden tickling sensation and the shot of inner heat came unexpected and in reflex the youth threw his head back, as a small moan escaped his mouth.

He could feel Atemu grin against his neck, since the other had his mouth attached to that part again. The former pharaoh started to suck slightly on the sensitive flesh now, all the while continuing to stimulate the right nipple by allowing the water to clash against the edge of it in circled movements.

Yuugi's body started to shudder, the hard flowing water against his skin awaking pleasure in his body.

"Atemuuuuu," he managed to groan out in protest, but he also couldn't help but close his eyes and enjoy the feeling. The nagging remembrance of his schoolwork was slowly starting to melt away in his mind with each water droplet hitting his heated body.

The pharaoh ignored the other’s protest anyway, instead of stopping he even added his free hand into the game by slowly starting to move it up and down the back of Yuugi's body, nails scratching and teasing the skin in the process.

Unconsciously the youth pressed back against the new sensation, his mind trying to comprehend all the pleasure he was receiving from his back, his right nipple and his neck. When Atemu finally decided to move the massaging water again, his other's skin was already hypersensitive to every stroke of water.

The ancient pharaoh guided the water down the body, slowly nearing the delicate navel, stopping there for a while to let the water flow into the small hole. Then he went further, going back up the body, the water painfully slow while nearing Yuugi's right nipple.

The teen was desperately shaking in the arms of the former spirit by now, his senses already knowing and anticipating the impact of the massage jet with his left nipple. And when it came, his oversensitive body reacted with a violent shudder, and he was having difficulties to suppress the next moan which wanted to escape his throat.

In the back of his nearly fully melted mind, the reminder of his schoolwork was still poking and he shifted, desperate to start a last attempt to free himself from the other's embrace, even though he couldn't deny that he was enjoying the sensations he received.

But his last attempt at resistance was destroyed when Atemu changed his tactics. He changed the hold of the shower-head from right to left hand, never once allowing the jet to stop clashing against the left nipple.

Then, using his now free right hand, he started to rub the already erected right nipple. And to add to the torture he now began to use his whole body to his advantage by rubbing himself against Yuugi's back.

This action was the last straw. All coherent thoughts left the youth's mind and a long moan of pleasure escaped his mouth.

Yuugi's body reacted on its own now, pushing and rubbing back against the other, seeking, pleading, wanting more contact. He could hear Atemu purr against his ear before his head was pulled to the right side and heated, hungry lips found their way onto his own.

The younger teen answered the kiss with the same hunger now, tongues clashing against each other in a short fight for dominance, which Atemu won easily enough since he was still able to distract the other by using the massage jet to his advantage.

Trailing the water downwards again, his now hardened member pressed itself against Yuugi's delicate cheeks, teasing and rubbing while electing another moan from the oh so sweetly tortured youth.

Finally, Atemu broke the kiss to be able to concentrate more on the water again. Though that didn't stop him from licking and nipping those inviting lips here and there.

Yuugi moaned a little in disappointment when the rubbing against his backside stopped, but before he had a chance to mourn over the lost sensations, his full attention was taken again by the water, which was slowly nearing the lower parts of his body now.

Even though anticipated by now, the impact with his left inner thigh was still sudden enough and in reflex he pressed back against the body behind him.

Atemu grinned and caught the sweet, tempting lips in another kiss, while continuing to tease the inner thigh up and down, slowly but steadily nearing the place where Yuugi's whole heat and whole world was focused at that moment.

The youth's breath caught in his throat when his mind slowly started to realize what would happen next. And just when the impact was about to come, he almost screamed in frustration when the ancient pharaoh suddenly changed the holding of the shower-head again. He even changed the whole jet of water from left inner thigh to the right. Meanwhile his now free left hand started to stroke the openly exposed left side of Yuugi's neck, since his head was still slightly tilted to the right.

The younger teen whimpered into his lover's mouth, desperation flooding through their suddenly open mind link. Again he could feel the jet of water making its way up to the top of his thigh, slowly nearing his now very hard member. His body twitched and shook in desperate want and need, Atemu having to wind his free arm around Yuugi's waist to keep the boy still.

Finally deciding to have mercy, he allowed the water to travel the rest of the way and for the water to clash against the oversensitive erection of the youth.

All at once, heat and pleasure was shooting through Yuugi's body, the water leaving a sensation he had never been able to feel before. He couldn't help the scream escaping his mouth, acknowledging the blissful feelings to his lover.

Atemu chuckled contently, allowing the water to tease and torture his younger partner, while at the same time whispering sweet nothings into Yuugi's ear.

The helpless teen was constantly groaning and moaning, his body writhing and shifting against the other, wanting, needing, pleading, and seeking with heated desperation. Finally realizing that he was being teased Yuugi whimpered.

"Te... tea... tease!" he managed to get out in a whisper. The answer was a simple chuckle.

"At least I am teasing you openly and not try to call you 'honey' when thinking you are asleep, aibou," the former pharaoh taunted and Yuugi had the grace to turn deep scarlet.

"You... kno...ohwwww?" he whimpered again.

"Aibou, just because it LOOKS like I'm asleep doesn't mean I really AM asleep," the other informed him. "You of all should know this by now. And you can't deny the little bit of sweet revenge I want to claim for your little act earlier tonight."

"And... if... I tell you... that I... I... I am sorry," Yuugi moaned, "will you st...stop tea... sing me... then?"

The ancient spirit chuckled again.

"Maybe. Depends on how good you are at persuading, aibou."

His lips neared the younger's right ear touching it fleetingly in a teasing kiss before he started to whisper:

"Tell me what you want, aibou. I want you to beg for me. I want to feel and hear your need in every ounce of your being. Persuade me!"

Yuugi groaned out again, the husky voice causing shivers to run down his body, before the massage jet, which had retreated to his thighs again during their little conversation, found its was back to his member, filling his body with new pleasure and heat.

"Pleeeeease!" he moaned out, forcing his numb body to move and rub against the other body. "Please, Atemu just... take me, now! I... need you so much, I am burning from the inside... with... so much... want... need you... need you... gods!"

He threw his head back in rapture when a new wave of pleasure filled his mind, his want for the other only increasing. Then suddenly he could feel Atemu pressing his aching arousal against his cheeks again, rubbing and teasing.

The young teen stumbled a little forward clumsily until the front of his body pressed against the cool wall, the mix of his body heat and the shower wall heightening the sensations further. His breath heavy and quick by now, the water still flowing against his aching need, he managed with his last bit of strength to spread his legs a little further before finally collapsing against the wall, pressing against the coolness, panting heavily.

"Gods above Atemu, I want you!" Yuugi rasped out now with even more desperation. "Just take me, fuck me senseless for all I care. Just let me feel you already!"

The addressed pressed his lips against the others neck, grinning into the delicate flesh.

"My my, that eager? That willing, aibou?" he taunted. "Well in that case what other choice do I have but to bend to your plea?"

He removed the jet of water from his aibou to allow it to touch his own erection for a second, the sensation causing him to let out a slight hiss. When it was wet enough in his opinion, he put the shower-head back on the stand for now, and put one hand on the other's right hip, to keep the quivering body still. With the other hand he guided his erection to the offered entrance of his beloved and with one quick movement he entered the willing and well known body, his mind singing and welcoming the blissful heat and tightness.

Both youths let out a long moan of pleasure, bodies needing just a moment to adjust. Then Atemu started to move, at first slowly, leaving and re-entering the beautiful body, Yuugi quickly adjusting to the rhythm growing steadily faster.

Soon the younger was meeting every thrust of the ancient pharaoh eagerly. His moans of pleasure and appreciation filling the now steamy bathroom were joined by the bliss-filled sounds of the former spirit.

Mind and feelings focused entirely on Yuugi and Yuugi alone, he absentmindedly tried to search for the shower-head. Luckily even without focusing his mind on his search, he was able to find it and without stopping to penetrate the sweet, sweet body of his beloved, he took the head near to Yuugi's weeping arousal.

The sudden feeling of warm water clashing against the sensitive skin of his erection came too quickly and unexpectedly for Yuugi's already pleasure clouded mind. He could feel his insides pulling together, his body tensing and heating, pulsing and singing. And then, with a scream of completion, he released his seed against the wall.

Atemu was able to feel the tension of the beloved body as if it had been his own. He bathed in the sweet scream of fulfilment his aibou let out, all the while rubbing himself with now desperate speed against the inside walls of his lover.

He could feel his world starting to blur and his body tensing. He could feel how Yuugi's inside squeezed his member, having found its release. The heat in his own body was unbearable by now. One last time he was able to thrust into the sweet body, before he came with a cry of his own. One hand still clutching the shower-head while the other dug into the side of his lover's body.

Both being out of strength now, Atemu allowed his aibou to sink to the ground, his own body following and the shower-head falling to the ground carelessly. For a while the running of water and harsh breathing from two youths were the only sounds audible.

Atemu was the first to recover. With blurry eyes Yuugi watched as the other skidded in front of him, pulling him into an embrace, tired bodies rubbing slightly against each other.

When the ancient pharaoh pulled back again, a smirk was to be seen on his face. Dazed, Yuugi watched as the other took the shower-head from the ground, switched the button back to the normal spray and cleaned his body from all evidence of their lovemaking.

Then he pressed the shower-head back into perplexed younger's hand and stepped out of the shower to dry himself off. Only when he was ready to leave the bathroom, did he turn back to Yuugi, the smirk still playing around his lips.

"Sweet Valentine's Day, aibou", he informed the other, who was blinking in surprise now. "You may have not noticed but it's already February 14th, and I hope you enjoyed my little present."

He showed a bright grin at the now shocked Yuugi.

"But... but... today.... what?"

Atemu chuckled and went up to ruffle the other’s wet hair.

"I've been planning on seducing you with this little shower for some time now, aibou. Though, I didn't expect to do this in the middle of the night. But anyway, I think I got you by surprise and you enjoyed it. So I can be quite content. And," he added with a widening, challenging smirk, "if you feel up for it, you can try to think of what to get me for White Day."

"But...," Yuugi started before finally life flared up in his eyes again and he returned the challenging smirk with a wide smile of his own. "Okay, you're in for it, Atemu!"

They grinned at each other, before Yuugi suddenly blinked and lowered his head.

"Uuuhm, Atemu?"

"Yes, aibou?"

"Thanks... for your present," Yuugi whispered, suddenly feeling a little shy. "I... I enjoyed it... much. Very much."

Atemu grinned, content and satisfied.

"Good to hear that. And see, it even took your mind away from worrying about the stupid test in school."

This sentence caused Yuugi's eyes to become wide as saucers, as he realized what he had totally forgotten by now. With a small squeak, the serenity of the moment was broken and while one ancient pharaoh went back to bed, shaking his head, a smirk still on his lips, another youth tried desperately to clean himself, dry, and get back to his schoolwork.

Only six hours to go!

Owari