I got the motivation for this last night when I learned that pound cake is very filling and eating it in massive quantities isn’t a good idea. Seto in massive quantities however...!!!!!!!!!
(Clobbered by Yugi and his Giant Mallet of Doom)
Yugi: Get your mind out of the gutter!! Seto’s mine! … You do have a point though….
Yami: Yugi!!!!!!!
Yugi: Well, she does!
Yami: ~_~; …..Yeah, yeah…. Anyway, enjoy this chapter. It’s for all those people who were ‘unsatisfied’ at how the last chapter ended. It’s short but it makes up for it with lemony goodness.
Yugi: ‘Lemony goodness’ my butt, this chapter is pure smut, plain and simple.
Yami: Yeah, ain’t it great?
Seto kicked off his shoes and sat down casually on Yugi’s bed, growing amazingly at home in the other boy’s small room. Yami was leaning against the wall on the other side of the room and Yugi himself was nowhere to be seen.
“Where did Yugi go?” He asked and Yami looked at him with an intense gaze that had desire building inside of him and emotion lodging in his throat.
A small smile turned up the corner of the pharaoh’s lips and the predatory look set Seto on edge.
“He just went to get something out of the refrigerator. He thought you might want something along the lines of a mid-afternoon desert.” Yami’s voice just seemed to purr the words that were so obviously filled with hidden intention.
Seto’s heartbeat seemed to double in speed and his entire body grew delightfully warm but he decided that he would play along with the game the two spike-haired boy’s seemed to have concocted and kept his expression neutral.
“How considerate of him.” He murmured coolly as he laid his head back on the pillow and stretched his long legs out in front of him.
Yami cocked and eyebrow at his even tone but said nothing as he crossed the room and sat down next to him. It was all Seto could do not to jump when he felt a firm hand rise up the outside of his thigh and he pretended to ignore it. He couldn’t ignore it however when the hand continued it’s rise, sliding beneath his shirt and brushing against the heated skin of his bare chest. He bit down on his lip to try and restrain the moan that rose in his throat but was only half successful. The deep, sensual rumbling of Yami’s laughter only served to increase his desire.
He gasped as the cool fingers brushed over one taut nipple and leaned into the touch. When he cracked his eyes open he found Yami’s face only millimeters from his own and couldn’t remember how to breathe. The slender boy leaned in as if to kiss him but at the last moment turned to the side so that his mouth was next to his ear and his warm breath was causing Seto to shiver uncontrollably.
“It’s not as fun if you don’t play by the rules, Koi.” His whispered huskily, brushing his lips against Seto’s cheek as he pulled away.
Yugi chose that moment to reenter the room and if he had any idea of the small scene that had just played out then he didn’t let on. He was carrying a tray and it wasn’t until he came over and set it on the bed that Seto could see what was on it. A rather large section of pound cake and a bowl of whipped cream . He realized that he shouldn’t have been surprised that there wasn’t a fork in sight.
Yugi sat next to him on his knees and smiled at him coyly. Seto couldn’t help but smile at the expression. The expression that most would expect to see on the small boy’s face now seemed utterly ridiculous to him. If Yugi truly had a speck of shyness in him, he had yet to see it.
Yugi pulled off a small piece of the cake and dipped it into the bowl of whipped cream, coating it before bringing it up to Seto’s lips. He parted them, allowing the little one to feed him. The cake was sweet, only made better by the cream coating it and he savored the taste for a minute but he knew that it would do little to satisfy his overall appetite. What would was sitting on either side of him and one had decided to go about the surprisingly easy task of driving him crazy. He decided that he would return the favor.
Yugi gasped a little when his mouth closed abruptly, capturing the piece of confection as well as his fingers, meticulously cleaning the cream from them before releasing them. Yugi looked a little flushed and the color in his cheeks only deepened when he licked his lips.
He repeated the smaller one’s actions, taking a piece of the cake and dipping it into the cream before offering it to him. Yugi took the cake from him and ate it but reached up and grabbed his hand, holding it in place. Daintily, he began to lick the sweet fluff from his fingers, taking small strokes with his tongue.
Seto groaned aloud and fisted his other hand in the sheet to keep from reaching out and grabbing him right there. Yugi looked up at him from his task with a feline look and he found himself entranced by the large, violet eyes. His entire hand was tingling when Yugi finished and he swallowed deeply when he reached back towards the plate and, completely ignoring the cake, dipped his fingers into the whipped cream. He held his breath as the smaller boy carefully spread the cream over his lips then, holding his face in place with his other hand, leaned forward and licked it off, his mouth lingering slightly after it was gone.
Seto growled deep in his throat and pulled Yugi against him tightly, capturing his mouth in a brutal kiss.
The smaller boy didn’t protest at the rough treatment and yielded his mouth to him as Seto laid back, bringing Yugi with him so that he was spread out across the older boy. Seto’s hands seemed to be everywhere at once and Yugi couldn’t help moaning into his lover’s mouth as the covered the expanse of his body.
Yami watched the two of them for a moment with an appreciative eye. Yugi’s hands were fisted in Seto’s hair and the brunette couldn’t seem let his hands rest in one place for more than a few moments before moving them again. Seto had moved his lips from Yugi’s mouth to his neck and the smaller one was perched over him with shaking arms. His eyes were squeezed shut, his cheeks were flushed pink and his lips were parted the slightest bit, tiny pants escaping them. Yami thought that if there was anything more beautiful than seeing his light half like that then he’d yet to see it.
With and amused shake of his head he reached over and grabbed the tray that had now been forgotten and set it on the floor. He knew that it would have ended up there eventually but he figured that he was saving Yugi the trouble of cleaning it up later. That out of the way he crawled up the bed so that he was sitting on his knees next to Seto and he surprised his light half by running a hand along his spine. Yugi jumped and a small yelp lodged in his throat, bringing a smile to Yami’s lips as he repeated his actions. Yugi whimpered into Seto’s hair and a conspiratorial look passed between Yami and the brunette.
Seto’s hands finally stilled and began working at the buckles of Yugi’s shirt, loosening them at a torturously slow pace as Yami’s hand languorously slid down his back once again and then over the back of one of his thighs, stroking it and massaging lightly.
Yugi bit down on his lip to prevent sound from escaping but gasped when Seto finally parted his shirt, his large hands splaying across his chest.
Seto took his time exploring the newly exposed, smooth flesh and raked his rounded nails ever-so-lightly over the sensitive skin. A predatory grin graced his lips when Yugi moaned and his small hands fisted even tighter in his hair. He adored seeing his petite lover this way, flushed with passion, moaning and writhing above him. A part of him wanted to keep Yugi this way forever, on the brink of completion, while another part of him was doing all it could to keep him from taking the smaller boy right then and there.
He felt a tremor run through Yugi’s body when one of his hands brushed against a straining bud. He toyed with it a little and the small boy shook with barely controlled desire. When he raised one of his legs up a little so that his thigh brushed against his restrained arousal Yugi’s eyes went wide and they were glazed over. When coherency finally filled them he looked down at Seto with an annoyed glare.
“Damn tease.” He spat. Seto’s eyes widened and he heard a soft chuckle from Yami before he too released a laugh of his own. He smiled thoughtfully up at the smaller boy as his hands slipped around to his back.
“Gomen Yu-chan, but I’m not done with you by half.” He promised, or maybe threatened. Yugi hissed slightly and Yami could have sworn that it was more from anxious anticipation rather than annoyance.
Still seated beside Seto, he let his hand that was stroking Yugi’s thigh drift inwards and was rewarded with his aibou’s quick intake of breath. He brushed his hand against him once then pulled it back just as subtly, struggling to keep the innocent look on his face when this time he was on the receiving end of Yugi’s glare. The flashing in the smaller boy’s eyes was all the warning he had before he was tackled back against the bed with Yugi straddling his waist.
Before he could say anything, not that he knew what he would have said, Yugi’s mouth was covering his own and his tongue was demanding entrance to his mouth. Too startled to do anything else, Yami gave it to him, surrendering to his light half. He jerked violently when Yugi’s small hand brushed him through his confining pants. Not one to tolerate teasing, Yami furiously pulled at the smaller boy’s shirt, nearly ripping it off and throwing it to the floor. Yugi’s hand only stroked him harder and he unconsciously leaned into the contact as a growl rose in his throat. He heard an indignant yelp and felt Yugi’s weight suddenly leave his body. He suppressed a groan of disappointment when his hand also left him. He opened his eyes and saw that Seto had sat up and was now holding a squirming Yugi in his lap and was placing small, tantalizing kisses along his neck. He watched them for a moment with a grin.
Seto had one arm wrapped firmly around the smaller boy’s waist, holding him in place while his other hand was working at the buckle of his pants.
Yami quickly removed his own shirt and tossed it aside before crawling over to the other two. He ran his hands over his aibou’s chest for a moment before replacing them with his mouth. Yugi gasped as he took one taut nipple between his lips, toying with the sensitive bud. His gasp turned into a deep, keening moan as Seto worked the buckle free and slipped his hand beneath the encasing leather. Yugi mewled and whimpered under their ministrations and he wriggled himself so that he was seated directly over Seto’s restrained arousal, silently pleading for a deeper contact. Seto released a dark, husky laugh; the smooth honeyed tone of it sending a shiver through both spike-haired boys, and pulled his lips away from Yugi’s captive neck.
“Ne Yami, I think we’ve tortured him enough, don’t you?” He purred.
The pharaoh nodded in agreement. Seto swiftly removed his clothes and after removing his own pants, Yami divested Yugi of his so that there were no more barriers between the three of them. Seto wasted no time in pulling Yugi back into his lap and was once again devouring his exposed neck.
Yami reached over to the nightstand and pulled out a small tube before returning to them and handing it to Seto. The brunette squeezed some of the gel onto his fingers and reached down, spreading it around the tight opening before gingerly slipping one of the digits inside. Yugi moaned at the welcome intrusion and pressed back against his hand.
Seto smiled a little at how eager he was and carefully slid a second finger into him, stretching him. Seto looked over at Yami who was distracting his light half with teasing kisses and lingering caresses. Taking note of his distraction, Seto pressed a third finger inside of him and Yugi gasped into Yami’s mouth, wincing at the slight pain while still leaning into him, struggling to take him deeper. Finally he removed his fingers and, coating himself with the gel, slowly pulled Yugi down onto his arousal.
The smaller boy cried out, a mix of pain and pleasure in his voice and Seto held him still for a moment, fighting against his body’s desire to pound into him, letting him adjust. He bit back a groan when Yugi rocked against him, taking him to the hilt, and slowly began moving inside him. Not because he was afraid of hurting him, but because he feared that if he didn’t take his time then he would lose control right away.
Yugi moaned at his torturous pace and reached out to Yami who was sitting in front of him, watching them. He pulled his darker half close and kissed him deeply, crying into his mouth when Seto struck a certain spot inside of him. He reached out his hands and stroked the pharaoh, moving his hand in time with Seto’s thrusts. He felt his aibou shudder against him and used his other hand to toy with his beaded nipples.
A dark cry was torn from Yami’s throat and soon the dark boy was stroking him as well, his caresses a littler firmer. Yugi whimpered at the extra contact and arched back into Seto, forcing him deeper. The brunette’s hands dug into his hips and Yugi could tell that it was all that he could do to hold onto his control. Yugi began to move faster on him and Seto leaned forward, burying his head in the crook of his neck and biting down hard on the tender flesh. Yugi nearly screamed at the delicious pain as it served to nearly double his desire and his hand squeezed tightly around Yami, causing a feral sound to rise in the darker one’s throat.
Finally, having Seto inside of him and Yami’s hand on him proved to much for Yugi and he cried out, collapsing back against his taller lover as the waves of his release washed over him and feeling Yugi spasming around him sent Seto over as well.
After a few deep breaths Yugi moved off of Seto and over to his Yami, removing his hand from him and taking him in his mouth.
Yami bit down on is lip at the feeling. Yugi’s mouth was hot, threatening to burn him to ashes and it closed tight around him as moved over him, taking him back into his throat. His passion already peaked; it didn’t take much before he came as well, burying his hands in Yugi’s hair.
He barely suppressed a groan when Yugi pulled back, licking the excess fluid from his lips, but it resurfaced when Seto kissed the smaller boy, sampling the remnants of his desire.
Breathing heavily, Yami pulled them both close and laid back against the pillows, pulling them with him. Yugi collapsed between the two of them, exhausted, and murmured something softly before drifting into a sated sleep.
“You two don’t play fair.”
An amused smile passed between Seto and Yami and the brunette leaned over and kissed him deeply before he too settled against the pillows and drifted off.
Yami lay still, watching the two of them for a while amazed at what fate had given him. He looked over Seto’s sleeping features once more.
What fate had given him twice...
With a small contented sigh, he allowed sleep to overtake him.
~~Owari~~
Yue: Wow…um, wow…(ahem) Dai’, why am I here
Dai-na: Because Yugi was mean to me!!! (sniffles) He hit me with a REALLY big mallet!! Console me!
Yue: Umm…. (understandably reluctant)
Dai-na: I write you a CCS fic with you and Touya.
Yue: (glomps on Dai-na and pets her head like a kitten) Oh, you poor thing!!!!!!! How could he be so mean?
Yugi: That’s just disgusting…
Dai-na: Purr, purr….. Wha—oh, yeah. I have to write Yue’s ficcie now. Keep an eye out for it if you’re interested. I’m going to try and write more on One Night but I seem to be having a major block where that’s concerned. I hope you liked this chapter. The next one should have some actual plot in it.
Yue: Um, Dai’ one more thing.
Dai-na: Yeah?
Yue: Why is Kuriboh here?
Kuriboh: (,OO,) Squee?
Dai: Why are any of you here, silly. It’s because he’s really cute!!
Yue, Yugi, Yami and Kuriboh: (Sweatdrops)……………………….
Hope you enjoyed the fic. Before I go I want to give a big shout out to Odie Kaiba just for being really cool.
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