An Old Man's Infatuation

Author’s Note: My roommate and I challenged each other to pick the worst Yu-Gi-Oh pairings we could think of, and then have the other write a oneshot about it, and this is what came of it.


An Old Man’s Infatuation

“Hi, Grandpa!” Yugi called cheerfully as he entered the shop after school. No response came. “Grandpa?” Yugi called again questioningly. There was a crash in the back room behind the counter, and his grandfather stumbled out, looking disheveled and surprised.

“Grandpa!” Yugi cried running to his side, “Are you okay?”

“Fine, fine,” Grandpa grumbled, tucking his shirt haphazardly into his pants. Yugi glanced towards the back room, and made to peek in the door, but Grandpa stepped in front of him, “Back from school so soon?” he asked.

Yugi looked quizzically at him. “I always get back at this time, Grandpa,” Yugi said.

Grandpa glanced at the clock on the wall, “Why so you do!” Grandpa exclaimed. “Now go upstairs and work on your homework, Yugi. Grandpa’s got lots of work to do.”

“Okay,” Yugi said, hurrying up the stairs, wondering why Grandpa was acting so oddly.

After Yugi left, Grandpa returned to the back room, righting the table he had knocked over in his haste and gathered the scattered photos of his grandson from the floor and slipping them back into an envelope that he hid at the bottom of his desk drawer.


Yugi lay on his bed doing his homework with his headphones on, waving his foot in time with the music. He didn’t notice that Grandpa was standing in the doorway, staring at him with a pained look on his face for several minutes.

“Dinner’s ready!” a voice interrupted his homework. Yugi turned off his headphones and turned around to respond, but all he saw was Grandpa’s back as he retreated down the hall.

They ate dinner in silence. Grandpa stared at his plate, refusing to meet Yugi’s eyes. Yugi attempted to strike up conversation a couple of times, but his grandpa only responded in brief grunts, so Yugi quickly gave up. He cleared the dishes from the table, and then went upstairs.

Later That Night:

Yugi was in his bedroom, wrapped in a towel and fresh from the shower. He paused in front of his full length mirror, studying his reflection. He hadn’t noticed how much he had filled out in the last few months.

But someone else did. Grandpa stood silently outside Yugi’s room in the dark hallway, watching his grandson through the cracked door. Grandpa’s breath caught in his throat as Yugi let his towel fall to the floor. His young body was still glistening with water droplets from the shower. Grandpa’s hand unconsciously snaked down to unbutton his pants. He wrapped a wrinkled hand around his straining erection and gave it a few swift tugs. Yugi stepped away from the mirror, his lithe nude body facing the door now.

As grandpa caught a glimpse of the boy’s soft cock nestled in those golden curls, he sped up the rapid jerks of his old member. It took all the self control he had not to scream out his grandson’s name as he spewed, hot and sticky, into his hand. As he was tucking himself back into his pants, he glanced through the crack once more. Yugi had put his favorite pajamas on, the ones with the little dark magicians and was readying for bed.

“Good night Grandpa!” Yugi called out as he went to turn off his light. No answering ‘goodnight’ came. Yugi wondered once again why his grandpa was avoiding him, then noticed that his door was open a crack. That’s weird, thought Yugi, I know I closed that.

Next Day:

On the way home from school, Yugi was complaining to Joey about how weird Grandpa was acting.

“He’s been spending all his time in the back room of the shop. He avoids me, and when we are together, we won’t look at me!” Yugi complained.

“Don’t know, Yug” Joey said shrugging, “That is weird. Maybe the old man’s just going senile.”

Yugi just shrugged. Maybe Joey was right.

When Yugi entered the Game Shop, Grandpa was behind the counter, absorbed in something he was reading. He waved Yugi on as he walked by, but didn’t look up.

Yugi was watching television when he heard his grandpa’s voice from downstairs.

“I made some hot cocoa for you! It’s in the kitchen!”

Yugi realized Grandpa was probably trying to make up for his strange behavior the past couple of days. He found the hot chocolate in a steaming mug on the counter. He took a few tentative sips, trying not to burn his tongue. When the mug wasn’t quite so full, He started to carry it back to the living room when the world started to go fuzzy. Yugi wasn’t sure what was going on, but he was having trouble seeing. He took a step forward and stumbled, spilling the cocoa down his front. He could feel the hot liquid soaking through his clothes and burning him, but there was nothing he could do about it as he sank into darkness.


Yugi woke up to a dark room. His head hurt. He must have hit it on something when he passed out. He tried to rub it, but realized his hands were bound above him. Yugi began to panic and struggled, only to find his feet were bound as well. He glanced down and saw he was bound, nude, to his bed.

“You’re finally awake,” an oddly familiar voice said from his left. “I think I may have put a little too much tranquilizer in your drink.” Yugi turned and saw Grandpa staring lustfully down at him. Yugi watched him, speechless, as he popped the top off of a medication bottle, and swallowed two pills. He threw the bottle over his shoulder and, to Yugi’s horror, started taking his clothes off.

“Grandpa, what’s going on?” Yugi pleaded. “Why are you doing this?”

“I can’t take it anymore,” Grandpa said gruffly, his eyes sliding over Yugi’s naked body. “I must have you.”

Yugi’s eyes widened at his words and tears started to stream down his cheeks. Once Grandpa had finished shedding his clothes, he climbed onto the bed and leaned over his grandson. His old wrinkled skin hung limply off his bones as he stared at Yugi.

“Please Grandpa!” Yugi cried, tears streaming down his face. Grandpa said nothing, but continued to stare at his grandson. Even through his tears, Yugi couldn’t help but notice the rapidly growing erection between his grandfather’s legs.

A cold wrinkled hand tentatively touched Yugi’s chest, stroking it. Yugi tried to flinch away, but he was tied to tightly. The chilly fingers trailed across his chest, stopping to tease one nipple, before moving to the other. A grin spread across Grandpa’s face as the little nubs hardened under his touch. Yugi couldn’t bring himself to look at his grandfather anymore and squeezed his eyes shut.

Yugi shivered as the fingers wandered down to his stomach, stopping just short of his groin. Then he felt a dry warmth on his stomach, moving up his body. With a start, he realized it was Grandpa’s mouth. Wrinkled lips moved up to his chest and neck. Yugi was now crying so hard his whole body was shaking.

Suddenly, the unwanted touches left his body. Yugi opened his eyes just in time to see Grandpa’s mouth descending on his own. He jerked his head away, but Grandpa’s hand closed around his throat, forcing him to stay put as he closed his mouth over Yugi’s. Grandpa’s mouth tasted dry and sour and Yugi felt himself gag as a foreign tongue made its way into his mouth.

Just when Yugi thought he was going to pass out from the horrible sensation, Grandpa pulled away, breathing heavily. Yugi forced himself to look at his grandpa, pleading filling his eyes. Don’t do this.

Grandpa ignored him and instead took a hold of the boy’s soft cock, squeezing and tugging until it started to grow hard in his hand. His grandson was whimpering now, almost like he was in pain and the sound aroused Grandpa even more.

He grabbed something lying on the bed next to Yugi, unscrewing the top and moved down to sit between his grandson’s legs. Grandpa dipped his fingers into the greasy jar of Vaseline, and before Yugi could even anticipate what was about to happen, a cold greasy finger was shoved into his virgin entrance. Yugi cried out at the sudden intrusion, sobbing even more.

He tried to force it out, but Grandpa was insistent, adding another finger and using them to stretch the child so he could accommodate what was to come.

Yugi screamed in pain and terror when a something stiff pushed into him a little too quickly. Once Grandpa was shoved in as far as he could go into his grandson, he started pumping in and out, the greasy slickness of the Vaseline making it easy for him.

This can’t be happening, Yugi thought. Please please, make it stop.

Pain was throbbing through him now. The loose flesh of the old man was slapping against him as he was pounded into relentlessly. Then, as Grandpa gave a mighty thrust, an electric feeling shot through his body that terrified Yugi. It happened again, every time the old man hit that spot inside of him. Dry wrinkled fingers wrapped around his cock one more, jerking it a few more times until Yugi felt himself brought to the edge and came with a cry of pain all over Grandpa’s hands as Grandpa gave a dry rattling cry and squirted his watery seed into Yugi.

He collapsed on top of his grandson, exhausted from his efforts. Yugi was too tired and too horrified to cry out, but lay their trying to stop his tears and breath under the old man’s weight.

After several minutes, Grandpa rolled off, allowing air to flow once more into Yugi’s lungs, and went about getting dressed. Once he was fully clothes again, Yugi felt a rough grip around his left arm, then suddenly it was free. Something cold fell on his chest, and Yugi picked it up with his free hand, realizing it was the key to his restraints. Yugi dared a look at his rapist while unlocking the cuff around his foot, only to see the old man leaving the room without so much as a backwards glance.