The game we play 1
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
Chapters:
1
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1,001
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1
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The game we play 1
Start game - Opening sentence
Tilting his head to one side, he met the flaming gaze with pseudo-innocent eyes.
"So what are you gonna do now?" He challenged boldly.
"That depends on what YOU want to do?" he countered with a smirk on his face.
"Be brave and take a chance an......"
He stopped talking when a long, slender, slightly feminine digit pressed up against his lips.
"I do have a few ideas I'd like to try. Want to hear them or would you rather I show them?"
He licked slowly that devishly little finger before answering.
"Oh you know I would never refuse anything from you. Tell me then show me, I always love a free show"
"I know you love it when I talk dirty," he purred as he slipped out of his cashmere turtleneck.
He smiled lasciviously at the wanton groan that fell from the other's lips.
The slender body stopped its tempting strip tease and his eyes took on a far away look. Concerned, the other young man reached out to tilt his soon to be lover's face to the light, only to find another's eyes glaring back at him.
"What are you doing here?" He asked the other. "You are interupting something that is none of your business."
"It is too my business when you mess with my other, hurt him and you'll regret it dearly" and with that having been spoken he retreated to his soul room.
Comming back with a start he gazed at the other with a question in his eyes
"What did he say?" he asked wanting to know.
"I have been giving a warning, hurt you and things get ugly." He frowed.
"So do you want to continue?" he finished quietly.
Slowly skating a finger up the bare torso as a moan fell from the others lips he whispered "as I recall we stopped right
here..." .
Crash! The door behind them opened with a loud bang and a very irate lover stood there. "I knew it. You damn slut. One little argument and you go running around. And you...any port in a storm? The one you want won't touch you so you're willing to fuck anyone? Go fuck yourself...literally. Leave my slut alone."
He looked at the one who was almost his love and bent down to kiss him on the cheek. "I'm sorry for this." He whispered.
Then he turned and faced the angry man in the door way. "You said you were tired of me. You said find my pleasure somewhere else, that you no longer had the time for me or wanted me. You said to never call you or approach you again. So what right do you have to stand there and make act like you have a say in what I do or call me names? This is none of your business too."
The man, briefly silenced by his own words, almost gave away his game when he replied, "Tire?...how can I tire of someone who never wore me out!...Pleasure?...please, I could have found that kind of pleasure outside my office door!...No, I have every right to call you names...because, you see..."
"Oh I do, you're just jealous I find someone so fast ? What ? You thought you were the only one who think I was hot? Oh lover-boy, get your big head out of your ass. You probably are only here 'cause you're horny and your left hand isn't enough tonight." He took a deep breath and continued.
"so, why don´t you let me be and go bother your secretary I´m sure she would only be TOO delighted to help you out with your...Problem. I've found someone better." His expression hardening he added "I'm no longer your...." He paused a second then finish it
"slave, whore, bitch whatever...from here on out I don't care what you do, you could go fuck a slut from the slums for all I care although I'm not sure if anyone would be interested in you."
"You son of a whore that's it you're dead" and with that said he pulls out a gun and...
Mokuba's loud voice called from the top of the stairs. "That is enough all of you! Yugi, go play with Yami. Seto put that stupid toy away before you leak water all over the floor. Jou, damn it...quit teasing Seto...I know this is all just some big sex game ...but damn it...you guys are scaring the servants!
With a disgusted snort Mokuba turned and huffed back to his room...
Seto with a resigned sigh lowered the pistol and gave a wry grin
"Sorry guys...forgot he was home. GAME OVER."
Tilting his head to one side, he met the flaming gaze with pseudo-innocent eyes.
"So what are you gonna do now?" He challenged boldly.
"That depends on what YOU want to do?" he countered with a smirk on his face.
"Be brave and take a chance an......"
He stopped talking when a long, slender, slightly feminine digit pressed up against his lips.
"I do have a few ideas I'd like to try. Want to hear them or would you rather I show them?"
He licked slowly that devishly little finger before answering.
"Oh you know I would never refuse anything from you. Tell me then show me, I always love a free show"
"I know you love it when I talk dirty," he purred as he slipped out of his cashmere turtleneck.
He smiled lasciviously at the wanton groan that fell from the other's lips.
The slender body stopped its tempting strip tease and his eyes took on a far away look. Concerned, the other young man reached out to tilt his soon to be lover's face to the light, only to find another's eyes glaring back at him.
"What are you doing here?" He asked the other. "You are interupting something that is none of your business."
"It is too my business when you mess with my other, hurt him and you'll regret it dearly" and with that having been spoken he retreated to his soul room.
Comming back with a start he gazed at the other with a question in his eyes
"What did he say?" he asked wanting to know.
"I have been giving a warning, hurt you and things get ugly." He frowed.
"So do you want to continue?" he finished quietly.
Slowly skating a finger up the bare torso as a moan fell from the others lips he whispered "as I recall we stopped right
here..." .
Crash! The door behind them opened with a loud bang and a very irate lover stood there. "I knew it. You damn slut. One little argument and you go running around. And you...any port in a storm? The one you want won't touch you so you're willing to fuck anyone? Go fuck yourself...literally. Leave my slut alone."
He looked at the one who was almost his love and bent down to kiss him on the cheek. "I'm sorry for this." He whispered.
Then he turned and faced the angry man in the door way. "You said you were tired of me. You said find my pleasure somewhere else, that you no longer had the time for me or wanted me. You said to never call you or approach you again. So what right do you have to stand there and make act like you have a say in what I do or call me names? This is none of your business too."
The man, briefly silenced by his own words, almost gave away his game when he replied, "Tire?...how can I tire of someone who never wore me out!...Pleasure?...please, I could have found that kind of pleasure outside my office door!...No, I have every right to call you names...because, you see..."
"Oh I do, you're just jealous I find someone so fast ? What ? You thought you were the only one who think I was hot? Oh lover-boy, get your big head out of your ass. You probably are only here 'cause you're horny and your left hand isn't enough tonight." He took a deep breath and continued.
"so, why don´t you let me be and go bother your secretary I´m sure she would only be TOO delighted to help you out with your...Problem. I've found someone better." His expression hardening he added "I'm no longer your...." He paused a second then finish it
"slave, whore, bitch whatever...from here on out I don't care what you do, you could go fuck a slut from the slums for all I care although I'm not sure if anyone would be interested in you."
"You son of a whore that's it you're dead" and with that said he pulls out a gun and...
Mokuba's loud voice called from the top of the stairs. "That is enough all of you! Yugi, go play with Yami. Seto put that stupid toy away before you leak water all over the floor. Jou, damn it...quit teasing Seto...I know this is all just some big sex game ...but damn it...you guys are scaring the servants!
With a disgusted snort Mokuba turned and huffed back to his room...
Seto with a resigned sigh lowered the pistol and gave a wry grin
"Sorry guys...forgot he was home. GAME OVER."