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| Yami and Yugi: Remeber When it Rained; Yu-Gi-Oh Fanfic(complete) | |
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| Unforgiven | Jun 19 2010, 07:35 PM Post #1 |
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Burning Angel
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Time for a yugi fanfic, warning guyXguy (note: i wrote this a while back so it may be a bit rough)Chapter 1 Spoiler: click to toggle "Mmm," I look over and see him sturring, hair falling in his face. Slowly he crawls across the bed and gently lies beside me. I smile to myself as he takes my hand. His fingers slid between mine, His palm rubbs mine. No words are spoken about what we shared. He grabs my shoulder and pulls me against his chest. I gently rub my face on his smooth, warm chest. I feel his arm slide around my shoulders, as the other one snakes around my small waist. His warm breath against my hair. His hand moves from my shoulder and runs thruogh my hair. I offer a small laugh. I remember walking down the street, the rain pouring down on me. Soaked to the bone, numb, still angry at ny Yami. I walk past this beautiful house, then I stop, and gaze at it. "What are you thinking?" He asks me. I feel him arch into his hold on me so we can get even closer. I can almost feel the faver setting back in. I gently rub my forehead against him. I remember being pulled out of the rain, and into the elegant house. The house is very warm, but I feel almost captured. By how I feel towards my captor. He turns and smiles at me, hair softly brushing his face. I think my heart just stopped... I feel the warmth leave, causing a sudden pulled away, and sat up. He reaches over me and does something. There are no light's on so I can't see what he's doing. He swears softly at whatever he's reaching too. He sighs andcrawls over me to get to whatever it is he's playing with. I remember him looking up and down me. He gives a soft laugh. "What's so funny?" I snap at him. He walks over to me, and pulls my sleeve, "Follow me," And I do. soft classical music reaches my ears. He flops down behind me. I'm almost instantly pulled against him. My back rubs his chest, and I can almost feel him smiling as my backside rubs against his is placing small kisses on my neck. I remember being led to a bedroom, his bedroom. "Yuor going to get a cold in those soaked clothes." He states flatly. From his dresser he pulls out a pair of dark purple boxers, and a light violet muscle shirt. "Here," He says and hands me the clothes. He Leaves the room and I look around. He has a bathroom. I walk into it and begin to search for a towel. I find one under the sink. He pushes one of his legs between my legs. He pulls himself half up and leans over me. I lean up and gently press my lips on his. After a few seconds, we pull away. I lay back down on the bed, and close my eyes. Next thing I know, I feel his tounge run up my cheek, leaving a trail of saliva on my face, causing my eyes to fly open. I reach to my right and grab a pillow. I smack him in the side ofthe head with it. He looks down at me and pouts. I raise an eyebrow, and smack him with the pillow again. He falls over laughing. I remember after changing in the bathroom, I walk back into his bedroom, and he's sitting on the bad. I smile faintly andsit on the bed. I begin to remember the screaming match me and my Yami had that had driven me out of the house, into the rain. He freaked out on me because I didn't think of him as anything more than a friend. He called me so many hurtful names, and as I remember them, I can feel the tears welling in my eyes. "Don't cry." He says, I almost forgot he was there, "Why are you upset?" He gets off the bed and walks to his bathroom, leaving the doorv open. I let the classical music wash over me. The soft piano notes, and the high violin notes that make goose bumps rise on my arms and back. 'I could lay here forever,' I think then, he walks out of the bathroom. He sits on the bed, near my head. He runs his hand against my cheek. I close my eyes and enjoy the affection. He traces my lips with one finger. "Your still stressed from what happened," He says. He laens over me and runs a hand thruogh my hair. I shake my head and he sighs. "Please don't lie to me little one." I remember crying on him him while I tell him everything. That my Yami said, what he tried to do to me, and even how he went about getting me every word that comes out of my mouth, I cry harder, tell I can't talk anynore. So I just keep crying, knowing that I will have to face my Yami sometime. He leans down, and gently licks me tears away. The next thing I remember is laying on my back, him stratling my waist, kissing me. His lips push hard against mine, tounge exploring every inch of each others mouths. I'm laying now my stomach with him leaning over me. His soft yet strong hands massaging every inch of my back. Once in a while, he'll find a knot and work it loose. Some of them hurt, but most of them don't. The lavender reaches my nose. I let it wash over me. My eyelids begin to close, I'm quickly falling asleep. I hear him laugh and I quickly snap fully awake. "Are you sleepy, my little one," He asks. He shifts his hand to my shoulders. His thumbs rub against the edge of my shoulders. He runs a finger down the middle of my shoulder blades, "Right here," He says quietly. "What?" I mak quietly. I don't understand what he's talking about. "Here is where your angel wings are, Yugi." I remember his hand caressing my body, heat rising in the room, while the rain falls outside. He licks and bites my neck. Rain pelting against the window. His hand runs up my leg and on to my swollen member. He sets a hand on my back and begins to remove the clothes I borrowed from him. He pulls off the light violet muscle shirt and pulls my thin body against him. He runs his hand up and down my back, Very slowly and carfully he pulls off the dark purple boxers, leaving me fully naked, and him fully clothed. He gently lays me on the bed and begins to remove his clothes slowly. He has turned a lamp on, and is sitting at his desk in dark blue boxers. I walk over to him and look over his shoulder. He's drawing a picture of me, sleeping witha blanket over my waist. "What's this for?" I ask. He lookat me and smiles. I guess I'm boring him. He kisses me on the cheek. "Let's take a shower," And he leds me into the bathroom. I remember him slowly pushing inside of my virgin body. Pain pulsing through my small frame. I shift my weight on to my hands and off my knees. He grabs my hips and swiftly pulls me fully on to him. I cry out and hold back the tears welling in my eyes. "Don't cry, pleasure will over take the pain soon, little one," And slowly he begins to move and out of my body. I quickly relax and begin to enjoy this as he stedily quickens the pace. I let the hot water run down my stiff body. I didn't realize how sore I was before. All my muscles relax and my knees get so weak they give out. I fall backwards and he catches me. Softly and carfully he washs me. After he's finished he sets me down in the bath tub, and washes himself. I watch the water run down his body. The soap runs dowen and off his beautiful, glowing skin. His graceful hair clinging to his face and neck. I remember feeling on air as he moved in and out of my small body. I feel raised up, like each one of Yami's names he called me the sin, and and him the confession. Everytime he thursts inside of me is deeper, harder, and faster than the last one. Rain pelting hard on the window. Thunder strikes as I call out his name, causing him to release. His fingers grib my hips so hard they cause briuses. I arch forward and scream into the emptyness. He grabs my hand and leads me out the front door. It's still raining, not hard or storming, but softly drizzling. He takes my hand and spins me into his arms. I fel loved, I feel content, but most of all I'm happy. He sees me smile and gently kisses my cheek. We both know I have to you leave, yet we both aren't dreading parting. "Come back again, next time it rains," He says. He catches my lips in the most passionate kiss yet, It feels better than confessing Yami's sinful words. "See you soon, I love you Malik." Chapter 2:Alone in the Cold Spoiler: click to toggle Yami's P.O.V. "Ok, boys I'll see you on monday! Be good while I'm gone," I watched Yugi's grandpa walk out the front door. Yugi is up in his room doing his homework. I'm glad that his grandpa left. I have Yugi in the house all to myself. I run my hand down my body. I cannot wait till I finally get my Yugi tonight. Just thinking about Yugi sends chills all over my body. I reach my hand to my zipper, and pull open the button. I can image Yugi as I hold him in my arms, covered in sweat. I can almost hear him calling my name as I run my hands over his body. Wait... I can hear him calling my name. "Yes Yugi?" I anwser his call. I look over at him. He smiles at me. His beautiful, intrancing, angelic smile. I could melt on the spot if he smiled at me again. The things I could do to him. The things I long to do to him. Why do you tease me Yugi? You pretend to be working but I know what your thinking. We are link to each other's minds. You want to know what making love is like. You what to experince it, let me show you angel. I'd make it the best time of your life. "Are you ok? You didn't hit your head or anything did you? Because you look a little dazed," Yugi says. He walks over to me and gently touches me face. I close my eyes and let him stroke my face. I can feel my pants tighten. I reach a hand out and set on Yugi's shoulder. I feel him hand move away from my face and his arm drop. The things I could do to you my angel. "I'm going to make supper," Yugi says and pulls away from my hand. I open my eyes and drop my arm. Yugi looks at me and frowns. "Yami you look really dazed. Go lay down and I'll come get you when supper is ready," I stand there and look at him, "Go," he says and give me a little push. Oh the things I'm going to do to you tonight. I'm laying in Yugi's bed, after tonight it will be our bed. I slid my hand down my stomach to the hardness growing in my pants. I wiggle my pants down my hips and lightly rub myself through the cloth. I need you Yugi, would you help me with this problem? I know you would, you love to help others. I can picture you gripping the bed sheets as I slowly run my tounge over your member. I push my tight underwear out of the why so I can stroke faster. I can see you making little short moans, trying to keep quiet. I bet you taste amazing. The best thing about touching myself, is I know exactly how to do it to hold me over tell later. I've done it alot. I hear Yugi call me for supper. I pull my pants back up and go down stairs. "Laying down must have worked. You don't look as dazed Yami," Yugi smiles at me. Over top of his clothes, Yugi is wearing a pink apron. Just the sight him like that makes me want to walk over to him right now and have my way with him. Oh Yugi your so beautiful. I'll have to wait a little longer though. It's nine-thirty, and now Yugi is going to be mine. I'm laying on his bed, watching him put him homework back into his bag. He walks over and sits on the bed beside me. I sit up and lightly brush his bangs out of his face. "Yami you been acting a little weird today," I raise my eyebrows at Yugi, "Well weird for you. Is something wrong?" I shake my head, "Well that's good." He goes to say something else but I put my finger over his lips. He looks at me and slowly I lean forward and kiss his angel lips. I pull back right after I touch them. I always kiss Yugi like that so it doesn't bother him. I put my arm around his waist and pull him into my lap. "Your being silly Yami," Yugi laughs. I lean down and peck his lips again. I always joke with him that he's a princess and I'm his prince here to take him away. This time it's different though, instead of taking him away, I'm going to take him. I kiss him again, but I let my lips linger on his. I push my tounge against his lips. He keeps them closed so I lightly bite his lower lip. He opens his mouth and my tounge darts into his mouth. I let my tounge explore every inch of his mouth. I feel his hands lightly grab my shirt. We've kissed like this once before but, that was the first time I saw him. I scared him a bit, but now he doesn't mind. Yami let go, please /Your the one holding on to me, abiou/ Yugi lets go of my shirt and pushes my face away, "Alright then abiou, play time is over," I throw him onto the bed. I crawl on top of him and roughly plant kiss after kiss on his lips. He pushes, and despreatly hits me. But I hope inside he knows he's not getting away. "Yami stop!" He begs me, as I kiss and lick his neck. I grab his wrists and hold them above his head. I can feel him squirming underneath me. I lighly slap him across the cheek and he stops. "Behave Yugi!" I comannd him. I watch him for a second, tears begin to well behind his eyes. I ingore them and continue. I yank his shirt off and kiss his lips again, pushing my tounge into his mouth. He trys to force it out with his tounge, that just doesn't work. Yami please stop this /Shut up! Lady of the Evening/ I make my way down his chest, lightly biting him with each kiss, leaving a trail of bruises. The lower I get, the harder he squirms. I reach up to his face and slap him. Not lightly like before but hard. Slowly I unbutton his pants. "Yami please don't do this! I'm begging you not too!" Yugi pretty much screams. "Why not? The way you walk around I'm surprized you haven't been raped already!" I pull his tight jeans down. I lick up and down his hip bones. I bite the taught skin streched over his hip bones. "What do you mean, 'the way I walk around' Yami," Yugi is slightly crying. Well if he's going to act like a Lady of the Evening, he's going to have to except the fact that people will do this to him. "The way you walk around shaking your ass in your tight jeans. Acting all innocent, but you know exactly what your doing. You little Lady of the Evening. I'm surspized your still a virgin," I smirk at him. He put his feet on me and pushes me off of him. He jumps up and runs for the door. before he can even take two steps I jump on him. I quickly pull his jeans off and grab hips hips hard. I don't care if I leave bruises. I rub my hard on against his exposed rear. He screams. A high blood chilling, heart stopping, head pounding scream. "Yami stop! Please stop! Don't do this to me! This isn't how I want to lose my virgrinity! Let me go!" Yugi is crying. Tears running down his face and on to the floor. I think he's realized what his only opition is. "So your going to get back on that bed and do it willing? You might enjoy it then." I smile to myself. Yugi will be mine, and no one else. Yugi shudders and rolls over underneath me. "I'm sorry Yami. I just don't think of you that way. Please just let me go and we'll forget this happened." That is not what I expected him to say. If he doesn't think of my that way, then how does he think of me? More importantly who does he think of that way. I pull his jeans back up and throw him on the bed. He looks terrified. I pull his shirt back over his head. I reach over and lightly stroke his face, he calms down a little, but not much. "Who do you think of that way?" I ask him. He fliches as I speak, but decides to anwser my question. "M... Mal... Malik," I stop petting his face. He would rather sleep with some physco that tried to kill him and all his friends, then someone who fought to protect him? I feel the rage begin to build inside of me. Before I can stop myself I slap him across the face. He hits the wall, and I hit him again. "I can't believe you would rather feth some physco that wanted you and your friends dead. You're a bitch, a Lady of the Evening, a peice of worthless shit! I should feth you right now, you whore!" I keep hitting him, I've lost control of myself. I can't help it, I want him to hurt like hell for this. I want this to tear him apart like it does me. "He's different now!" He screams as I hit him, "He's changed! Yami he really has!" "Yeah I bet he's changed. And I bet he's the one that cuases you to act like a little Lady of the Evening!" I keep hitting him. I stop for a second and he runs. I follow him, as he bolts down stairs. He heads for the porch. When I get there, all I see is an empty porch, his shoes are gone, and the front door is wide open. What Have I Done? Chapter 3:After Shock Spoiler: click to toggle Yugi's POV
I'm standing infront of my house's door. Unsure if I want to enter or run back to my lover's house. I'm scared that Yami might attack me again. I didn't mean to hurt him. I should give him another chance, doesn't everyone deserve a second chance? I take my key out of my pocket and put it in the lock. I turn it tell I hear the lock click and I open the door. I stand in the open doorway for a second before I decide to walk in. Quietly I take my shoe's off and push them off to the side. I walk into the living room and head up the stairs. I stop outside my door. Should I go in? I know Yami's in there but I'm scared. I could go back don't to the living room and leave Yami alone. I could go into the room and something bad could happen. I mentally slap myself. Don't think like that Yugi! Your giving him a second chance. So I'm going in the room. How should I act? Like nothing happened? Should I be careful? Okay stop thinking just go. I reach out and grab the doorknob. I open the door and walk in. My room is darker than normal. Yami must have hung a black sheet over the window because my room should be filled with sun light. I close my door a little to hard. "Mmm Yugi?" Yami mutters before I can answer he starts talking again, "Can't be. He'll never come back to me. He'd rather me be dead than come back." I feel the tears welling behind my eyes. Yami must be really upset, I'm so sorry I hurt him. I don't hate him, he's still one of my best friends. I quickly walk over to the bed and sit beside Yami whose laying down. "No Yami I don't want you dead! Your still my friend! Don't talk like that," I reach up to his face and set my hand on his cheek. I feel his hand gently wrap around my wrist and his face nuzzles against my hand. " Yugi you don't hate me?" Yami says. "No Yami. Your one of my best friends. I could never hate you," I say. Yami stops nuzzling my hand and slides his hand into mine. "You came back to me my angel," Yami whispers. "Yes I did. I'm sorry if I hurt you," I say. " No your not," His cold harsh voice reachs my ears, " But don't worry," I try to pull my hand away but he won't let me, "I'll make you sorry!" Yami sits up and grabs me around the waist. He throws me onto the bed and crawls ontop of me. My heart starts racing. Why is Yami doing this? I don't understand, this isn't the Yami that I know! "Do you understand how bad you hurt me you little bitch," Yami yells at me, " I bet you ran to Malik, and let him have his way with you just like a little Lady of the Evening would." Yami grabs my shirt and pulls it off. He pushes my arms over my head. I feel my hands touch the headboard. I heard a lot of clicking before he lets go of my hands. I try to pull them back towards my body but I can't. He locked me up. "I can't believe you let that filthy Malik put his hands on you," Yami says, He softly presses his lips on mine, "Don't worry I'll fix that. I'll make sure you never touch anyone but me again," He whispers in my ear. I feel Yami's teeth run over my ear lobe. He starts kissing my neck and all of a sudden he bites down hard on my neck. I gasp in pain. I feel his wieght leaving my lower body. I'm so scared right now. I don't know what Yami can do, I've never seen him like this. "Don't worry Yugi I have a nice little treat for you," I feel him straddle my upper chest, his knees right under my armpits, "Now open your mouth," His hand grabs my face, and two of his fingers force my mouth open. I turn my face to the left and away from his hand only to find a shrap pain shot through the left side of my face. "Don't fight against me Yugi! Or would you like to repeat last nights beating?" Yami snaps. Yami thrusts his swollen member into my forced open mouth. I try to pull away but Yami won't let me. "Quit fighting!" He yells at me. Focrefully he thrusts in and out of my mouth. Tears stream down my face as he lets out a saddistic groan of pleasure. I shouldn't have come back. I should have stayed down Stairs. I down understand how I always have to push my luck like this. "Quit your crying!" He yells at me. I don't understand this. Yami is my bestfriend. How? Why would he do this? Please someone anyone make him stop! I don't want to hate him, but what else can I do? Yami's POV I slowly pull my clothes back on. After I raped Yugi he ran away again. I don't blaim him. I'm a monster to him. He might never come back for me. I would be more surprised if he did. I'm flithly, horrible. I deserve to die for what I did to him. I get up off the bed and walk out of the room. I slid into the bathroom and stare myself down in the mirror. "Why did I hurt him?" I ask myself aloud. I hate rapists, and people who have to hurt others to feel bigger that everyone else. I hate myself. I can't even stand to look at myself. I keep on staring in the mirror. Yugi never deserved that. He did nothing. He can't control the way he feels, and I can't make him love me. "I hate me," I say to the mirror. I wish that I could take back what I did to Yugi. I look at myself. I've done the worst thing possible to that beautiful, innocent child. There is nothing I could do to make this up to him. I'm sick. I disgust myself. I shouldn't be aloud to live after what I did to that angel. Nothing will ever fix that. Maybe Malik can help heal him though. I look at myself in the mirror. I can't stand the sight any longer. I pull my fist back and slam it into the mirror. It shatters and shards of glass are stuck in my knuckles. Yugi's life would be better without me. I look at the bathtub and walk over to it. I turn on the cold water tap and let the bath fill. I don't deserve hot water, not even warm water. I only deserve ice cold water. I plug in Yugi's hair dryer and turn it on. I set it beside the tub before I climb in. My hands are not wet yet. I pick up the hair dryer and look at it. Do I even deserve to die? I should be made to rot it jail. I put the hair dryer back on the ground and get out of the bath. I srceah(sp) one of the bathroom drawers until I find an eyeliner. I scribble something down on the white tile wall and toss the eyeliner aside. I step back into the bath and sit down. I pick the hair dryer back up and hold it above the water. I love Yugi so much, but what I did to him was unforgiveable. How could anyone who loves someone as much as I do him hurt someone like I did him? I do not deserve a life. My love for him was a sin, and sins are never forgotten. I let go of Yugi, of will, of my love and of course I let go of the hair dryer... Third Person POV The streets were silence the next morning when the newspapers were being delivered. A boy about eleven years old was riding a bike down the street chucking the newspapers onto lawns. A story on the second page was titled 'Bathroom Suicide.' The picture underneath it was a white titled bathroom wall that had something written across it. The words read... 'I'm sorry you, I loved too much to only be as your freind' |
| ~Downed but not out, here i am a coming back~ | |
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(note: i wrote this a while back so it may be a bit rough)




10:51 AM Jul 11