Tempest

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Author’s Note: This is purely fiction. I hated the way they ended the series and if the series had been mine it would have been chocked full of slashy goodness. But alas, it is not. Beta’d by the most wonderful friend I have ever had in my life. God knows where I would be without her input, late night giggle sessions, and vanilla coffee! Thank you, my Darkwatch.

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Italics – thoughts.
. . . italics – flashback

Summary –A storm rages through Domino City but what comes out of it is very unexpected; or is it?


Tempest
by TheDarkSynfulLegend



Prologue – Domino City

Vivid curses left the lips of the young man who stood huddled beneath a bus stop overhang. His tri-colored locks sopping wet and hanging in his luminous amethyst eyes. A raging thunderstorm had opened up over Domino City, the rain sluicing over everything and anything in its path. “Where am I supposed to go now?” he muttered to himself, it was too far back to the Kame Game Shop where his Grandfather still sold Duel Monster cards, he was already soaked to the bone and miserable. Clutching his messenger bag, Yuugi tried to squint and make out the street sign that was nearby. “I don’t think I’d be welcome at his place.” He mumbled his mind going back to the last time he had spoken to his other half.

. . . Atemu was packing his things into a duffel bag, not that he had much. He had procured an apartment in downtown Domino and was presently working for Kaiba Corporation testing new Dueling apparatus’ and was very good at it, but what could you expect from the King of Games. “Atemu, why are you leaving?” Yuugi asked him while leaning in the doorway of the spare room where Atemu slept.

“Because, Yuugi, it is time I learned to live on my own in this century. And I cannot do that here” Atemu replied, as he finished packing the last of his things in the bag. He zipped it shut and turned to look towards his doppelganger in the doorway.

Yuugi nodded, “well, the guys wanted to throw you a party. I guess I’ll just go get ready.” He said as he retreated to his own bedroom leaving his dark half, the one who he loved but never had the courage to tell, to his own devices. An hour later, the sounds of voices permeated Yuugi’s bedroom and with a soft sigh he got up to face the once Pharaoh, who was breaking his heart . .

That had been months ago, and now, Yuugi was getting closer and closer to the complex where Atemu lived. He passed by once every day on the way to his favorite coffee shop and knew which windows were his. The lights were on, like the beacon of a lighthouse calling Yuugi home. Taking a deep breath, Yuugi pushed the ornate gates open that led to a small courtyard, there were several small one and two person homes within. Instinctively, he went towards the one where the dark half of his soul resided.

Atemu was humming as he shifted the cards in his fingers placing them all on the table in a random sequence. Absorbed as he was he never saw the amethyst orbs that peered at him through the open curtains on the window. A soft smile caressed Yuugi’s features as he watched the older duelist sorting the cards on the table; unaware of his shivering in the continued downpour. Biting on his lower lip, Yuugi was about to walk away when a bright flash of lightning struck with the accompanying rumble of thunder. Wincing he watched as Atemu’s head came up and their eyes met for a millisecond in time, but it was enough. Yuugi gasped and moved away from the window while Atemu let out a curse and tripped over the table, scattering the cards everywhere.

Yanking the door open after flipping a few locks, Atemu opened the door and stared at his other half, his light. “Yuugi?”

“Atemu, I...” they had both spoken at once and laughed. Yuugi ran a hand through his messy tri-colored locks and sighs, “you uh, go first.”

Atemu took one look at Yuugi; who for the world looked like a wet kitten. “Come in, aibou, you have to be freezing.” Atemu said as he opened the door and picked up Yuugi’s messenger bag setting it inside the door on a small mat. “Take your shoes off and I’ll start a fire and get you a towel.”

“Are you sure? I can just go home; I don’t want to be a burden, Atemu.” Yuugi said his voice barely a whisper. He really didn’t want to intrude on Atemu and his space. Atemu gave him a stare, it was one that Yuugi had seen before when they were drawn into the memories of Atemu as Pharaoh, and Yuugi meekly obeyed. Toeing off his shoes, Yuugi padded into the room where Atemu had drawn on his Egyptian roots, mixing them with Japanese influences. The walls were a golden shade, contrasting with the floor, which was covered in tatami mats. In one corner a beautiful fountain, with live baby koi, created soothing sounds.

Atemu followed and started a fire in the stone fireplace casting soft shadows and fiery orange highlights on the walls. He then padded bare foot across the floors of his home; as he disappeared behind a door where Yuugi heard some shuffling noises and a bit of cursing. “You cold, Aibou?” Atemu’s voice was warm, like hot chocolate on a cold winter day and it began to warm the insides of the smaller teen.

Atemu had always called him ‘Aibou’ it meant partner but in Yuugi’s mind he wasn’t much of a partner when he left. But it made him feel special when that name rolled off the once Pharaoh’s lips. “A little.” He admitted softly.

“We need to get you out of those wet things.” Atemu said as he watched Yuugi tugging the t-shirt over his head and dropping it on the floor with a wet plop. Moving stealthily behind him, Atemu stood behind his light half and gently began to wipe the towel across the slender shoulders. By no means did he think of Yuugi as a girl, but he was much lither than he was. Tenderly, he wiped the water off with firm strokes as Yuugi could only stand there, his tri-colored head dipped forwards; as he stared at the floor unable to comprehend that Atemu; the one he had fallen head over heels for was drying him off. Closing his eyes, Yuugi simply gave himself to the sensations invoked.

The slightly rough towel that ran across his sensitized skin, the slow deep breaths that Atemu were taking standing so close behind him, wearing no more than a pair of jeans that were well worn and broken in. Yuugi’s tongue snaked out and traced his lower lip, only to bite it gently with his teeth stifling a moan of pleasure at the feeling of Atemu’s fingers finally on him, the heat of them alone going through the towel and searing his skin. Yuugi’s arms were loose at his sides, and he felt the towel dip lower against his spine, close to the small of his back.

Atemu on the other hand was not unaffected by Yuugi’s reactions, and his crimson eyes narrowed on the back of his light’s neck, wanting to taste the nape of that throat so badly. He watched Yuugi as though he were a predator and his light the prey. Slowly, Atemu’s hand snaked down Yuugi’s chest towards the button on his jeans. “Aibou, I have to take these off...” his husky voice reverberated in Yuugi’s ear which caused a blush to blossom over the younger teen’s cheeks.

“All right.” Was the whispery response from Yuugi's lips. The voice was breathless as though he were struggling to find the very air he needed to survive. As Atemu slid the zipper down, the metal clicks thundering like the beat of Yuugi’s very heart; made the smaller teen tremble. One of Atemu’s strong arms wrapped around his body and it was all Yuugi could do to remain standing on his feet as he knew that he was aroused, he could feel his cock slowly starting to stir and wondered if Atemu had even noticed.

Atemu had noticed, and was presently running his left hand against the beautiful creamy skin of Yuugi’s stomach, fingers lingering on places that made the younger teen suck in his breath on a gasp of pleasure. He slid his hand upwards, ghosting it over a nipple which hardened beneath his palm. Atemu’s right hand however continued to dry Yuugi’s body, lingering over the sweet cheeks of his light’s behind. A soft sigh left Yuugi’s lips as he tilted his head backwards; exposing the lithe line of his throat and Atemu licked his lower lip in anticipation.

Atemu, do you know what you are doing to me? Yuugi thought to himself as his head fell backwards, gracing Atemu’s strong shoulder. Those amethyst orbs closed in bliss as he stood there in a trance like state. Do you even know how much I love you? How much I love the touch of your hand against my skin? Yuugi could feel the heat of Atemu’s gaze staring down at the juncture of his thighs, his hips flexed unconsciously in response. Atemu’s hand traversed the expanse of Yuugi’s stomach once more before moving up to his nipples pinching one lightly with his fingertips. “A…Atemu…” Yuugi’s voice was husky as he tried to speak his soul-mate’s name.

Dropping the towel that he had been drying Yuugi off with, Atemu’s fingers were light and almost feathery against the creamy flesh. As Atemu’s hand ran up the outer length of Yuugi’s thigh, where his fingers slowly threaded through his light half’s, their fingers meshing together. Yuugi’s slightly sweaty palm resting atop his hand; there were no words between them as Atemu turned Yuugi around, as thunder continued to roil through the darkened skies. Yuugi fell to his knees before Atemu and barely spared a glance upwards as his warming fingers undid the button to Atemu’s jeans and started to slide them off his slender hips. Atemu’s cock was heavy and thick, smacking his abdomen with a light sound and Yuugi had to swallow at the sight of it; but before Yuugi could even make any sort of move, he felt himself being pushed back onto the rug.

As Yuugi fell against the tatami mats, feeling the rough texture of it on his back. He found he could only lay there, amethyst orbs wide as Atemu removed his sneakers, and socks and tossed them aside. Only to gently draw his jeans off with such a tender touch that it brought Yuugi’s senses into overdrive, Atemu then placed them over by his light half’s soggy shirt and gave him a heartwarming smile. Moving to lay next to Yuugi on the floor, and still in his boxers, Atemu moved and rolled half atop Yuugi their lips a hair’s breadth away from each other. Crimson eyes that were at half mast watched hungrily as Yuugi bit his lower lip then flicked his tongue over it and it was all that Atemu could take as he leaned down and sealed his mouth over Yuugi’s. Kissing the young man with sensual, seductive strokes of his tongue; that as he dipped in and out of that sweet portal as he groaned.

Atemu realized that his aibou tasted of both spice and something that was unique to his light half and it enflamed his senses. Yuugi’s hands were limp next to his head as he was trying to restrain himself from touching Atemu in any way, shape or form for now and it touched Atemu’s heart that the young man before him was letting him set the pace. Yuugi’s cock was throbbing between them as Atemu began to remove his boxers one handed, then kicked them aside, unintentionally rubbing his own erection against the lithe young man’s. Their kisses became more and more passion filled, as twin tongues twined in ecstasy.

Yuugi looked up with luminous eyes, “Atemu, why...” he inquired, as he was lightheaded from the intensity of the kiss that he had broken. He needed and wanted to know why the once Pharaoh was acting in such a manner before this went any further. Atemu didn’t respond as he slid down Yuugi’s body, nipping at his skin and placing searing kisses against the flushed skin. Reaching one of the dusky nipples that graced the lithe chest before him, Atemu sucked lightly upon it, drawing it into the depths of his mouth only to bite down on it with gentleness that he had never shown before. Using his tongue to soothe the slight sting of the bite, Yuugi whimpered and gazed at Atemu with eyes that darkened with need. “Atemu...”

“Just let me love you.” Came his response, as his hand spread Yuugi’s thighs wider apart and slid down between them. Stroking Yuugi’s cock in his fingers, Atemu’s tongue slid out and lapped gently at the strip of skin between the base of his balls and that dark hole that he so longed to penetrate. Yuugi’s amethyst gaze fluttered shut as Atemu’s tongue set his body aflame. “That is all I want, Aibou, I just want to love you.” He whispered in a near decadent purr of love and need. His strong hands spread Yuugi’s cheeks wider and licked at the dark rosebud, as his ears heard the whimpering keens that managed to leave his precious Aibou’s lips.

When that heated tongue hit his entrance, Yuugi’s orbs flew open as he tried to lift his head and stared down at the one who always had his heart. He watched his eyes going wider if at all possible as Atemu slid one golden finger into his mouth and wet it thoroughly, his tongue sliding around it scandalously. Without a word or a sound, Atemu released the finger he was seductively tonguing and slid it betwixt Yuugi’s thighs to circle the opening. “Atemu....now....please....” Yuugi was trembling and his voice was even more breathy than it had been previously. Atemu obliged him as he slid the finger deeply into Yuugi’s willing body.

Yuugi’s body arched like a cat in heat at the invasion of that single slick digit, a whimper leaving his throat as Atemu kissed his way up that form, while sliding his finger in and out of those depths. Atemu’s voice was husky with desire and need, “You are so beautiful, Aibou, and I long to bury myself inside you.”

A fine tremor slid through the younger teen’s form as he nearly shattered with the dark voice so close to his ear, speaking of lust and passion. “no....not here.” Yuugi managed his lungs rising and falling so quickly that he was panting to catch his breath.

“Then where, Aibou? Where do you want me to finally claim you as mine?” he inquired. He was suddenly struck speechless as Yuugi raised a hand and pointed to the backyard through the double glass doors. The rain was still coming down in torrential sheets and lighting traced its skeletal fingers through the sky, “out there?”

“Yes, I want you slick and wet when you take me, Atemu.” Yuugi said huskily, the look in his beautiful amethyst orbs, more than heated the once Pharaoh’s blood, but set it on fire and a slow burn began in his groin. Rising to his feet, Atemu looked at Yuugi who lay on the mat like a feral cat, and the way he was stretching his lithe form was wanton.

“I want you, Aibou.”

Yuugi purred and his voice was deeper than usual filled with the things that only he had once dreamed of. “Then take me.” He murmured leaping to his feet and into Atemu’s arms who caught him, and held him close. Wrapping his arms and legs around the slightly older teen, Yuugi clung to him like a limpet. Yuugi’s lips caressed Atemu’s then the younger man took the older man’s mouth with a savage passion. Atemu stumbled towards the doors, managing barely to get them open; the wood of the back porch was slick beneath the soles of his feet, but the hot, wanton, and hot blooded creature in his arms was making him see stars.

Yuugi whimpered as he was carried and thrust his tongue in and out of Atemu’s mouth in the same manner he wanted to be taken; his erection was a rampant; raging part of his body and he ground his hips hard into Atemu’s washboard stomach. “Take me, Atemu…please…I need…I want to know.”

“What do you want to know, my Aibou?” Atemu inquired, as he broke the kiss between them and lay Yuugi down on the wooden surface of the deck. Atemu was so aroused; that his cock twitched in anticipation as he ground it against Yuugi’s causing the younger man to moan.

Yuugi couldn’t manage an answer as his hands slid over Atemu’s golden back, amazed at how strong and gentle the older man was even in his passion. Another cry of pleasure left his lips as Atemu began nibbling and kissing across his chest and shoulders, biting the skin lightly and leaving slight prints as lightning cracked; illuminating the lovers. Yuugi’s shimmering amethyst eyes were half closed in a haze of yearning, and he barely heard Atemu’s growl as he felt his cock encircled by a warm, strong hand and the short strokes enflamed Yuugi’s body further.

“You want me badly, Aibou….don’t you?” Atemu stated as he looked down at the shameless writhing form beneath him as his strong hands continued to caress the creamy skinned youth into further oblivion. Yuugi loved this, the raw passion and he was shaken by the endorphins that raced through his senses.

A nod was all Yuugi could muster, but his voice barely squeaked out moments later, “yes,” but then he shuddered in anticipation as two strong fingers slid against between the cleft of his cheeks and into his body as Yuugi arched upwards with a wanton cry. His passage stretched to accommodate the slightly callused fingers. He hadn’t truly done this but sure, he had experimented when he realized that he had fallen in love with Atemu. And now, it was all going to be worth it. “More.” Came the breathy demand, as his own hands slid against Atemu’s bronzed chest. Atemu chuckled against Yuugi’s nipple; adding a third finger as he stroked them in and out of the clenching channel. The rain howled like a pack of wolves around the oblivious couple who were lost in their own world.

Atemu stared down, his crimson eyes locked on the young man beneath him, his tri-colored locks were around his head like waves of raven, crimson and blond silk; eyes at half-mast and filled with desire, it was as though Yuugi had given himself over to sensation, hammered with endorphins that set his soul on fire. His hair was plastered to his face and neck and he continued to slide his fingers in and out of Yuugi’s form and knelt between those limbs; as he lifted them to settle them over his hard golden thighs. Atemu pulled his fingers out and gazed down at his soon to be younger lover.

Rubbing the tip of his cock over that puckered entrance, Atemu slowly pressed into the heat, passing the guardian ring and groaning at the tight slick warmth that surrounded him. Yuugi keened a long wail, every part of him tingling. The position that Atemu had put him in opened him completely as Atemu began to move his hips and each stroke was barely heard above the din of the storm. He watched as Atemu began to place gentle kisses against his ankles that he had no idea were so sensitive until this very moment, and as though he had been struck by a stray bolt of lightning, Yuugi arched his back and pulled his lover deeper within his body.

Thunder rumbled through the skies above, as Yuugi embedded his fingers in those slender hips, drawing small droplets of blood as the nails bit into the flesh. Atemu responded with a deep growl and increased the pace of his thrusts, moving faster and harder than before. “so tight, Aibou.” He muttered, as he leaned down and bit Yuugi’s nipple hard then licked it to soothe the sting of his bite.

The body beneath Atemu trembled; crying out at the bite only to have it turn into a moan of desire, “Please.” Was the hoarse whisper that left Yuugi’s throat as his limbs began to shake and trembled with soft tremors.

Atemu stared down at his beloved angel and smiled, “touch yourself, Yuugi, I want you to come.” He whispered as he groaned; each stroke of his hips striking Yuugi’s prostate with each thrust. Yuugi let out a heart wrenching moan and moved his hand down to grasp himself firmly, thumb placed just below the head on the underside as he began to stroke himself in counterpoint to the near frantic thrusts of Atemu’s hips. Stroking his cock harder and faster, Yuugi threw his head back and came in thick waves of seed all over his hand and stomach, muscles clenching around Atemu’s cock in rhythmic contractions.

Atemu let out a howl that was covered by the thunder and a flash of lighting as he pulled himself out of Yuugi’s still quivering body and turned him over to his hands and knees; not even taking a breath before plunging back into the sensitized channel. “A…Atemu!” Yuugi cried out, as he barely had enough time to breathe after his climax and now Atemu had him hardening again. The thought that Atemu might just fuck him to death made him moan at his own depravity. He heard Atemu chuckle slightly as Yuugi found himself lifted slightly his back pressed against Atemu’s chest; and he rotated his hips as the rain pounded against the deck; thunder rolled and lightning flashed illuminating the lovers one last time.

“Do you like this, Aibou?” Atemu inquired, as he stroked Yuugi’s prostate with each rotation of his hips, and a feral snarl planted on his finely sculpted lips; fingers sliding against the creamy skin of Yuugi’s thighs as he reached up and pinched one nipple, twisting it slightly which elicited a sweet moan of pleasure.

“Atemu…yes…” Yuugi groaned as he ground backwards into the ancient Pharaoh who had claimed his heart. His body was a treacherous thing as each touch made him jerk in ecstatic bliss. His own fingers slid over Atemu’s thighs kneading and caressing.

Atemu leaned in close and bit the side of Yuugi’s neck sharply, enough to leave the imprint of his teeth as he sucked on the flesh a growl in his throat; hearing Yuugi cry out to the storm so great was his pleasure as he thrust backwards; twisting his hips completely hammered by sensation of being thoroughly loved.

With a groan, Atemu increased the pace and power of his thrusts, as he strokes Yuugi’s cock with his fingers. “I want you come for me all over again, my Angel. I want you to fly; I’ll be here to catch you.” Atemu said as he pounded harder and with a roar of contentment, Atemu came hard into Yuugi’s trembling body.

Feeling himself be filled with the essence that was Atemu, Yuugi howled, throwing his head back and over the golden shoulder, as he quivered in those strong arms as he came; not even watching as his seed splattered upon the wood of the deck along with the rain. They collapsed together in a tangle of limbs, hair and bodies slick with the beauty of their sweet, seed and rain. “Atemu…I…”

“I love you, Aibou.” Atemu was speaking as Yuugi sputtered, “wait, I didn’t realize how much it hurt you when I left and it did not take me long to discover the feeling in my heart for what it was…I am sorry I hurt you, my Light. I never meant to.”

Yuugi smiled tenderly and nodded, “I love you too, Atemu.” He whispered, as he pointed towards the house and a finger-like bolt of lightning hit the ground not too far from them. “um, inside.”

“Yes” Atemu replied laughing softly as his gaze ran the length of Yuugi's body “Though, if I were to be struck now, I’d die happy.”, he remarked as they crawled between the doors and into the house.

Curled up on the tatami before the fireplace and wrapped in Atemu’s warm embrace, Yuugi slept with the sound of the storm in his ears. “I love you, Atemu.”

Atemu smiled as he nuzzled the soft nape of Yuugi’s neck, “I love you too, Aibou; my Angel of the storm.” It was five minutes later as the clouds suddenly parted and the moon made an appearance, breaking through the midnight clouds and casting its warm silvery light on the two lovers.

~*~*~*~

The small girl perched next to her Master on the cloud above, “Do you honestly think that was a good use of your powers?” she asked, pushing a lock of her long blond hair out of her crystalline blue eyes. Smoothing her blue and pink robe over her thighs.

The other robed figure smiled warmly, “yes, it was, Mana. It was only because of the storm that Yuugi and the Pharaoh finally grasped each other and their destiny.” Twining their fingers together, the two Dark Magician’s held hands and drifted into the clouds from whence they came, their mission finally at an end.