Wait

Wait

Summary: Ryou waits for Dartz as long as he can.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-gi-oh. If I did…*begins to laugh evilly*
Warning: Angsty, not exactly lemony, but, meh
Author’s Note: Yes, thisis Kimi ga Iru coupling. Let us rejoice as our hearts or torn apart.


Ryou sat in front of the dark television for a long time, the realization that Dartz wasn’t coming to visit hitting him softly just before three a.m. The white haired boy curled up on the sofa in his big soft comforter and closed his eyes.

Dartz would come tomorrow.

In the morning or far afterwards, Ryou sat up from his sleep on the couch. Akefia wanted to be fed and he needed to take a shower.

There was usually nothing wrong with the order of these things. The curtains were open, the sun was shining. It was summertime and the living was easy.

But the house was a tomb like quiet, though he’d always been satisfied being alone, it shook him to the core.

After he’d fed the cat and showered, washing the cat as Akefia attempted to pounce on shower water coming down into the tub. He would’ve laughed, but he was so tired.

He got dressed in some of his better clothes, as again, Dartz was coming over, and went to wait on the couch, any sort of breakfast or lunch unprepared.

Dartz would take him out to eat. He didn’t want to not be hungry.

He found warmth in his comforter and turned on the tv, the sunshine glare getting the better of afternoon talk shows. He briefly wondered how Yugi was doing or what latest thing Malik had gotten into, but it all passed.

“Meow?”

“Akefia, I fed you. Go away –”

The clock said six thirty. Where had the time gone? Had he been sitting here so long? Perhaps he had.

Getting up in his dark navy blue jeans and crème colored sweater vest he shuffled back to the kitchen and poured the vicious blue kitty some food. He poured himself some iced tea and went back to the couch.

Dartz would take him out to dinner. He didn’t want to fill up on drinks before hand.

And he’ll call too. I told him to stop doing the cell phone outside my door thing. I’ll make sure to make him wait while I freshen up or something later.

A few hours later, there was one Ryou snuggled in a blanket and one kitten snuggled on some of his hair. They both dozed, even as the tv glowed on, the purr of satisfaction –the purr of waiting, coming from them both.

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The door bell rang and Ryou answered, smiling. It was him. His tie was very loose and he looked like he’d been working hard for many hours. They kissed and Ryou led him inside. He showed him the couch and the blanket and they shared a laugh, heading for the bedroom.

They turned this tv on as well and Ryou snuggled into the warmth that was his boyfriend, drinking in the smell of just barely there cologne, wondering what it would have been like that morning.

Mouths moved, going over un important details as Ryou just wanted kisses now and got them. They quickly turned heated and he was moaning as hands raced up and under his shirt, the cool air and hot fingers giving him a mix of pleasure that was like nothing else.

Dartz loved his skin, despite some of the more permanent scars, and told him this with his lips and tongue, the appendage teasing pleasure from his skin, dipping low into his navel, causing him to arch and whine.

“Dartz!” he gasped, his pants being opened, pulled down roughly.

“Dearest.” Was the rumbling purr he got in return.

He didn’t know he could moan like that or maybe he did, he couldn’t tell. It’d been a long time and he didn’t like touching himself, even if it was while thinking about Dartz, so he bucked into that cavernous heat, his cries growing more desperate until finally release.

Dartz licked him clean, the youth’s face warm in the dive of his neck, those hands searching under his clothes again, pushing, pulling his jeans off.

He whispered that apparently he had to go back to the office for a while, but wanted to see him so badly.

Ryou nods, his lips swollen with needy kisses, his body flushed with passion.
“I don’t care, I’ll wait for you…”

“I love you….” Was the whisper against his neck as Dartz’s heat sought his own.

He wasn’t tired, but all he could do is whimper and whine as his lover sought out his passion. He could tell Dartz had wanted this. He could tell by the formless thrusting and the growls and bites against his skin.

He couldn’t be quiet forever though and began begging his name, steady and wanting.

“Dartz, Dartz, Dartz –”

And the grunt he got in return was all the warning he got before he felt it inside him. He screamed but his ears can only remember the echo as he pushed himself on Dartz then, wanting the same, the man’s smooth, strong hands pulling him to the finish line.

When it was over and done, he’d wanted a shower, but more than anything he wants this moment to last forever.

The tv seems to be blasting now and he sits up to turn it off –

****

And he sits up to turn off the tv. It’s blasting now as the station shuts down for the night and plays the national anthem. It’s four in the morning.

Ryou looks around the darkened living room then shoots up to go check the door.

Maybe he was here and left a note –

There was no note.

He rushed to his cell phone. Maybe there was a voice mail –

There wasn’t.

He looked back over to the comforter. Akefia was stretched out in an odd direction, but he guessed cats could do that.

He put his hands in his pockets and went over, kissing the kitten on the forehead and gently nudging the material around him. The blue kitten probably would sleep all night.

White haired moved as Ryou shuffled to his bedroom, to take off his clothes and get into bed.

He had to be up early. Dartz would be taking him to breakfast and he didn’t want to be tired.

He settled down and began to doze, the purr of the wait softly building in his throat as he dropped off in the birth of sunrise.

Dartz hadn’t come tonight, but he would come tomorrow.

He just knew it.


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*What’s going on you ask? What’s going on indeed. Schwarzwald has a plan. A plan that will change things forever! *le ha ha*
*Bakura Seto coming and anything else I can think of. I’ll update A Home of Our Own soon.