Dreaming And Thinking
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Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Category:
Yu-Gi-Oh › Yaoi - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,364
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuGiOh!, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Dreaming And Thinking
Hey everyone! This is a non-profit story in an AU if Yami [Atemu] never went back to Egypt and insted stayed with Yuugi and became a semi-normal 17 year old. Please leave reviews/comments and rate this! It's only 3 chapters but I hope you like it!
Chapter one - Yami's dream poem
An elongated pale face
Crystal blue eyes
Soft, chestnut locks
A firm, defined nose
And warm supple lips
That glisten with a
Pre-moist swipe of
A roaming pink tongue
A long, muscled neck
Pulling out to
Broad, solid shoulders
And firm arms that would
Securely wrap around my waist
And bring me close
To a flat, lean chest and
Pressing hips against my own
Those crystal blue eyes
That had once been so icy cold
Now were warm
Like the ocean and a gentle mist
That would cover your features
In an almost longing way
Now stared down into my own
Crimson eyes
The color of fresh blood
Spilled to the ground
From a new wound
In an instant our lips met
At first sweetly
With very little pressure
But soon came the passion
Our hands roaming over each other
Groping each other
Not getting enough
That warm, roaming pink tongue
Slipped past my teeth into my mouth
And a war ensued between the two muscles
A fight for dominance
It was all so good
It all felt so real
So perfect
So right
I sat up quickly
Eyes wide and panting heavily
My aibou asleep on the bed next to mine
Was it all just a dream?
Those beautiful eyes
And warm, soft lips
Was it all just a dream?
I sighed deeply, turning onto my side
All I could ever have…
…was my dreams
Chapter one - Yami's dream poem
An elongated pale face
Crystal blue eyes
Soft, chestnut locks
A firm, defined nose
And warm supple lips
That glisten with a
Pre-moist swipe of
A roaming pink tongue
A long, muscled neck
Pulling out to
Broad, solid shoulders
And firm arms that would
Securely wrap around my waist
And bring me close
To a flat, lean chest and
Pressing hips against my own
Those crystal blue eyes
That had once been so icy cold
Now were warm
Like the ocean and a gentle mist
That would cover your features
In an almost longing way
Now stared down into my own
Crimson eyes
The color of fresh blood
Spilled to the ground
From a new wound
In an instant our lips met
At first sweetly
With very little pressure
But soon came the passion
Our hands roaming over each other
Groping each other
Not getting enough
That warm, roaming pink tongue
Slipped past my teeth into my mouth
And a war ensued between the two muscles
A fight for dominance
It was all so good
It all felt so real
So perfect
So right
I sat up quickly
Eyes wide and panting heavily
My aibou asleep on the bed next to mine
Was it all just a dream?
Those beautiful eyes
And warm, soft lips
Was it all just a dream?
I sighed deeply, turning onto my side
All I could ever have…
…was my dreams