The Longing For

TITLE: The Longing For
AUTHOR: Fyrbyrd
CATEGORIES: Romance
RATING: NC-17
WARNINGS:
SPOILERS: None
PAIRINGS: YY/Y
SUMMARY: Fantasy ends, what next?
DISCLAIMER: I don’t own them, they own me. Forever….. Kazuki Takahashi owns them. “The Longing for”, belongs to Peter Seiler.

Author’s Note: Okay this is it. The end to the series began with Nugde Nudge Wink Wink, through the 8 Yugi Fantasies. The final story. Thank you Reconvoy. Thanks to all the reviewers.
But don’t worry I have plenty more to come. I recently wrote a Capsule Monsters story, the series is showing here in Australia. And Enslave me gave birth to another series… but that’s for later. Enjoy!

The Longing For
By Fyrbyrd

Yugi slowly awoke. He felt so stiff and sore and cold. He realized that he had been curled so tight and he was still naked. His last memory was of being carried to his room and being lain on his bed. Yami had tried to get him to uncurl his body, to stop his crying, but had only made matters worse. So he had covered Yugi with the blankets, darkened the room and moved away from him. And that had been all that Yugi could remember.

Slowly he straightened himself out. It hurt to do so. He ached all over, including his head. In fact it throbbed. He glanced at the clock and saw that it was about 6.30 am. Dragging himself from the bed he made his way very slowly to the bathroom, got the shower running and slipped into it. It helped to ease the aches and loosen his muscles. He did nothing but stand under the stream, he didn’t know how long he stayed there, but he was grateful the heat stayed constant. Finally he got a washcloth and cleaned himself before shutting off the water and getting out. He wrapped a towel around himself and went back to the bed. He sat down and dried himself before rolling back into the bed and pulling the blankets over himself again. Somehow he drifted off again.

When he again resurfaced, he could hear the sound of rain, and distant thunder. There was light filtering into the room, and when he looked towards the full length windows he saw the black silhouette of Yami, an arm stretched above his head as he leaned against the window looking out. Then the arm moved and Yami turned around to face him, Yugi covered himself up again, unwilling to look into the other’s eyes.

“Are you all right, Yugi?” said Yami as he sat down on the bed beside him.

Yugi didn’t answer, just tried to curl up again and hide.

He felt Yami’s hands upon him, he flinched. “Yugi, stop, you’ve been all curled like that for almost 24 hours. You can’t stay in here for ever. The others are getting worried about you, and quite frankly so am I.”

“How much did you hear?” he said quietly from beneath the sheet.

“Hear?.... Oh.” Yami removed his hands from Yugi’s body.

The tears began again with their loss, he had his answer. Yami must hate him. Yami must think that he was a little whore. That he was dirty now. Why couldn’t the floor just open up and swallow him now?

But the hands returned, “Yugi, don’t cry. Listen to me. I don’t know what those two did to you to get you to go with them and play their games, and I really don’t care. I care that you are hurting and I need to know why.”

“How much did you hear?” Yugi repeated.

“We came in when you were in a limo with… with… Then we heard the rest of it. I thought some of the others were going to lose it themselves the way you described the love scene.”

They had heard most of it. They had seen him cum from his own fantasy. And like his two companions of the night, it had aroused them too. Gods, he just wanted to die. His fantasy about Yami, his favorite fantasy had been heard by them all. Had been heard by Yami. The one he had longed for….

“Yugi, come out will you? Please stop hiding.”

Yugi shook his head and tried to burrow deeper.

“Yugi, I’m not angry at you, if that’s what you think. Maybe I should not have let you stay behind knowing those two were all that was here.”

Still Yugi would not budge.

“I went with them willingly,” cried Yugi.

He felt Yami gently rub his back. “I’m not saying that you didn’t. And I’ve already said that I’m not angry at you. I just want to know why… why them?”

Was that a catch in Yami’s voice he heard just then?

“Does it matter?” he said, just to see what Yami would say.

The hand jumped from his back. “What?” There was a silence. “Well I thought you would have chosen better than those two.”

Yugi started to uncurl himself. “Where are Joey and Tristan?”

“Ah… They decided to bunk in with Kaiba and Mokuba. Kaiba wasn’t pleased to say the least.”

It was at that moment that Yugi remembered that he had Kaiba’s computer, that he had hidden it under the pillow when Bakura and Marik had come for him. Still uncurling, he pushed an arm up and under the other pillow in search of it. To his dismay, it was not there.

“If you’re looking for the laptop, I gave it back. I told Kaiba that you got bored and wanted to do some surfing. I didn’t tell him what you were surfing.”

“You looked?” asked Yugi wanting once again to curl up, but instead he froze where he was.

“I was wondering if it had any answers as to why you went with them.”

“And did it?”

“Well sort of. Never been to any of those sites myself… You are more resourceful than me that way.”

Wait a minute, did he just hear what he thought he heard.

“What did Marik mean when he said that was the hottest one yet?”

“I told them a few of my fantasies,” said Yugi.

“A few?”

“Yeah, eight all up I think. It seemed to turn them on.”

“The last one turned everyone one, including Kaiba I think, he turned a lovely shade of red,” said Yami.

Yugi turned over and pulled the sheet off of himself. Yami jumped off the bed in surprise.

“He heard it too!”

“We all did Yugi, we all saw you… cum. It was when Bakura licked…. I kind of lost it there.”

Yugi wiped his sore eyes as he looked up at Yami, then he dropped his head, “They must all think I’m a whore now.”

Yami sat down in front of him and reached out to gently touch Yugi’s chin and ease his face up to meet his own eyes.

“Actually, while they are a bit shocked to know their supposedly innocent little friend not only knew about sex, and finding you in bed with not one but two lovers, I think you have got their admiration. Like I told you before, your little fantasy had a few of them wanting to cum in their pants too.”

“Really?”

Yami smiled, “Really. Why do you think Kaiba’s a little pissed at them being in his room?”

“I turned him on too?”

“Sure did, little one.”

“And you?”

Again Yami smiled, “Yeah, me too.”

Yugi’s eye widened.

“Rock star huh? Will you tell me the other fantasies?”

“You… you want to hear them… all?”

“Just tell me who first. Who have you fantasized about besides me?”

Yugi grimaced, but then Yami leaned forward and touched his lips to Yugi’s. Yugi jumped back at first having not expected that to happen, but he saw the smirk on Yami’s lips and went back for more. Then in between kisses, he said, “Ryou… Joey…. Otogi… Kaiba… Tristan… Mokuba… Marik… and you. Oh and I’ve had lots of others with the others, not the girls mind, I don’t really lean that way… Do you?”

“No,” Yami kissed back, “I think I lean the same way as you… But I’m not prepared to share you… with anyone… got that.”

“Fine… with… me. But the fantasies?”

“Oh… I.. definitely… want… to… hear… them… all… but… not… right… now.” Yami was gently pushing him back down on the bed as he kissed between words. Once Yugi was lying down he got up, and was stripping off his own clothes. “Right now I want to reenact your last fantasy…. Only for real.”

Yugi already felt like he was reliving his fantasy drowning in Yami’s kisses, but it really was the most wonderful feeling in the world. Yami had pushed the sheet away from his body showing that he was still naked And just like in his fantasy Yami was rubbing his fingernails over Yugi’s nipples sending tiny electrical currents through Yugi’s body, eliciting cries that were captured within Yami’s mouth as he continued to tongue wrestle with Yugi.

Yugi pushed at his chest, making him pull away from him, “Shit, are you sure I’m not dreaming this?”

Yami chuckled and it sent those same currents through him again “Mmmm those are some of the most lovely sounds I’ve ever heard.”

“Yami you said that in my fantasy.”

“Yeah, I know, I though we were doing to do it for real.”

“That will be nice; just don’t freak me out with the exact words… How did you remember them anyway?”

“I remember nearly everything you say.”

“You do?”

“Why wouldn’t I?”

Yugi looked up into his lust filled eyes, “Do you love me Yami?”

“Always have, little one, always have.” He pushed his tongue inside Yugi again and flicked the nipples. “Do you love me?”

“Oh Gods… yes,” answered Yugi.

“Now who’s using the same words?”

“Oh shut up and fuck me.”

“I’m not going to fuck you… I’m going to make love to you. Because that’s what you wanted in the fantasy, and that’s what I want in reality.”

And with that he began to kiss and lick down Yugi’s neck, along his collar bone and down.

“Yami?”

“Did you close the curtains?”

Yami laughed against Yugi, leaned back up and looked down at him, “Yes.” Then he reached for a small remote on the bedside table and pressed it. A second later the room was filling with music, very nice music.

“What’s that called?” asked Yugi as Yami came back down on him.

“It’s called ‘The Longing for’, now quit talking and listen. Ride with it. I’ve longed for you, long enough.”

‘Me too.’ Yugi closed his eyes as Yami closed his mouth over Yugi’s nipple. Yugi found himself swaying along with the music, writhing under Yami’s tongue and fingers. Nothing the other two had done to him had compared with this. This was his fantasy come true.

He rode with the music and with what Yami was doing to him. Floating now with the butterflies that had escaped from his body. Rising up and down with the touches, the nips and wet kisses on his hot body, he could almost imagine the steam rising. The music finished but was replaced with something else as equally good, but it was just background now. Anything was background to what Yami was doing to him. Fingers, mouth, were all over him, there was so much more to feel than he had ever felt before. Like all of his senses were being overwhelmed by the touch and feel of the man above him, over him, around him.

He could hear his whimpers and mewls, and thought they were coming from the music, until Yami touched his lips to his cock.

Yugi shot up. It was lucky that Yami had been ready for a reaction and had pulled back. He pushed back on Yugi’s hips.

“It’s okay, baby. Sorry I startled you.”

“Startled! Fireworks man!”

Yami laughed and put his lips back there. Yugi cried out again and tried to buck again, but Yami held him steady and sucked in the head. Again Yugi cried out his arms reaching to push at Yami’s shoulders. Not knowing whether to push away or pull down. He had been sucked before, but again, nothing seemed to compare to what Yami was doing. It was as if he knew exactly where to touch and how to touch, and how he would react.

‘Oh Yami.’

Yami hummed around his cock as he took more in.

/Like that huh?/

‘Shit you heard me.’

/Yeah. And I do know how to touch you, where to touch you, and how you will react./

‘Oh Gods…’

/Shh. It’s okay. I haven’t been eavesdropping on you. I did kind of feel strange yesterday… Horny. But that was it. And I’m very horny now. And I want you very much. So again I’ll say, shut up and enjoy./

With what Yami was doing to his cock Yugi found it very easy to shut up.

Yami moved very slowly as he sucked on Yugi, repositioning himself so that he would very soon be kneeling between Yugi’s legs. As he did this as well, he was reaching for something he had put on the bed when he had undressed.

For a moment he allowed his mouth to loose contact with Yugi’s cock, and quickly got between Yugi’s legs, before resuming his oral ministrations.

Yugi had moaned long with the loss of Yami’s mouth, and almost screamed with the re-contact. Yami was bobbing up and down on him now, and he knew he would not be able to hold on too much longer. In fact he felt his balls tightening just before he let loose with a real scream spilling himself down Yami’s throat. Yami drank him like it was the sweetest nectar in the world. Yugi shook as he continued to spurt inside Yami, his hips jerking under Yami’s tight, but gentle hold. Yami let his softening cock slip from his lips.

“You taste so good, baby.”

“Never been so good.”

“Of course. I’m better than them in all things, as you will come to learn.” He was gently lifting Yugi’s legs, pushing his knees under Yugi’s buttocks raising him up so his legs were either side of his hips.

Yugi looked up at him, could see Yami’s cock curling up towards his stomach, it was leaking and seemed a little bigger than he had ever fantasized… And he had fantasized Yami a lot.

Yami smiled.

“Stop looking in my head and get on with it.”

“Your wish is my command.”

“Oh Gods, you had to say that?”

Yami chuckled as he slicked his fingers up and moved them to Yugi’s very exposed entrance. Yugi moaned and groaned around the finger, which was quickly joined by the second. He had been well stretched the day before.

/Kaiba huh?/

“What?”

/He jumped into your pretty little head when I said that./

‘Yeah. Kaiba is my… was my Master okay? Happy now?’

/No not yet./ said Yami slipping in the third finger.

“Yami!”

/I like it when you scream out my name./ He pulled out his fingers and pushing his cock down and positioned himself as he held Yugi’s hips and pushed in easily with one long stroke.

Yugi arched up, wrapping his legs tightly around Yami’s hips. His shoulders were flat on the bed and his arms were spread out at his sides clutching tightly at the sheets. “Oh Gods, Yami…move.”

Yami raised himself up a little so that he was not sitting on his own legs, Yugi flowed downwards from him looking so vulnerable, so beautiful, he pulled back and slammed in. His own groans joining those of Yugi’s as he set an easy pace.

“Oh Ra,” he cried out at the tight heat he was encasing himself in. His thrusts increased as he arched his own back to plunge as deeply as he could into the one he loved. He knew he was getting close, but he didn’t want this to end.

“YAMI!!!”

The cry from his lover sent him soaring over the edge; he thrust hard and deep into Yugi releasing himself with his own cry. “YUGI!!!”

Gently he untangled Yugi’s legs from around him and equally gently he pulled himself from Yugi’s limp body, slid him down on the bed and lay down beside him, reaching out to move the damp blonde threads of hair from Yugi’s smiling face.

“Liked that huh?”

“Oh yeah, reality is so much better than fantasy.”

Yami gently kissed his cheek, “I still want to hear all those fantasies though.”

“I’ll tell you. And I’m sure I can make up a whole lot more to make things interesting.”

Yami spooned up behind Yugi as he gathered him in his arms. “But no more sharing.”

On the bedside table a red scarf fell on the floor.

“Nah. Well not with anyone I know.”

“What?”

Yugi turned a little and looked at Yami, “Ever heard of something called Yaoi?”


THE END