WARNING: YAMI X YUGI LEMON!

NOTE: YAMI IS REALLY, REALLY OOC HERE, JUST TO LET YOU GUYS KNOW.

Sweet Confessions

Yami ran a hot bath for his hikari who was undressing in his bedroom. He filled the bath with Bubble Gum Bubble Bath, filling the room with the scent. Yugi slowly undressed, thinking about Malik. He could just imagine what Malik and Ryou were enduring without him present. He was sure as hell that their yamis weren’t filling their bathtubs and getting them warm towels from the dryer.

Yami entered the room without knocking and placed a pair of socks, blue boxers and his white t-shirt on the bed.

“I got you warm towels from the dryer and I filled your bath with bubbles!”

Yugi rolled his eyes. “I’m 15 years old, Yami! I can fix my own bath!”

Yami kneeled in front of his hikari. “But you may burn yourself on the hot water! Or your hand might be too cold if the water was cold! I want nothing to harm my Aibou. Now, let’s get you in the tub!”

Yami carried Yugi to the bathroom and put him on his feet. “Finish dressing, Aibou, and I will put you in the bath.”

“I can get myself in the bath!”

“Aww…my little hikari is cranky! You’re so cute when you’re cranky!” Yami picked up Yugi and smothered his face in kisses.

Yugi tried to push himself away, but to no avail.

Yami put Yugi in the tub and grabbed the warm washcloth. “Now its time for your bathie!”

Yugi growled as Yami washed him. Yami leaned in and kissed Yugi’s ear as the washcloth drifted lower on his body.

“Yami, what are you doing?”

“I’ve missed you so much, my Light. You are so beautiful! And you are all mine!”

Yugi sighed sadly. ‘I may be yours, but I want to belong to Malik.’

Yami’s kisses trailed along Yugi’s collarbone as the washcloth dipped below the water. Yugi tensed up and pushed the hand away.

“Yugi? What’s wrong?”

“I don’t want you to touch me!”

Yami pouted. “I’m trying to clean you.”

Yugi growled. “’Cleaning’ is not on your mind, Yami. I can wash myself!”

“But you may get tired of cleaning yourself! Let me do it.” Yami kissed down Yugi’s chest, taking a stiffening nipple into his mouth.

Yugi grasped Yami’s hair and tugged. “I DON’T LOVE YOU!”

Yami’s eyes went wide and he dropped the washcloth. “What?”

“I don’t love you! I never loved you! You treat me like a child! I love Malik! There was a reason I slept with Malik that night at his house! I was sick of you! You treat me like I’m a complete invalid! I’m not a child anymore and you have to deal with it!”

Yami pat Yugi’s head. “My little aibou is so tired. Well, you have a nice bath and I’ll get your snackies ready.” Yami kissed Yugi and left the room.

Yugi covered his eyes and cried.

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Yugi crawled into bed after having his ice cream with sprinkles and whipped cream. Yami even put a cherry on top of it. Yugi snuggled into the clean sheets thinking of Malik. He thought about what Malik was enduring. He almost felt glad he couldn’t hear Malik screaming from a few blocks away.

Yami crawled into bed naked and laid beside Yugi. The pharaoh wrapped his arm around Yugi and brought him close.

Yami kissed Yugi’s neck and shoulders. “I missed my little Yugi so much.”

“Yami, please don’t touch me.”

“Why not?”

“Because I’m angry at you and it isn’t you whom I want to make love to me right now!”

Yami brought himself closer to Yugi and slowly fingered the rim of Yugi’s boxers. “How could you be angry at little old me, Yugi?”

Yugi rolled his eyes. “Stop talking like that or you’ll have to sleep in the Puzzle tonight!”

Yami pouted and ran his hands under Yugi’s shirt, brushing his fingers over Yugi’s nipple. “You’re right, Yugi. You may not be a child anymore, but, I think it’s time for me to show you the pleasures of being a man!”

Yugi turned his head angrily. “I already know, Yami! Malik was my first!”

“Maybe so, but you don’t know the pleasures of sleeping with a pharaoh, Yugi,” Yami said giving Yugi’s nipple a pinch.

Yugi closed his eyes, suddenly feeling very dirty. Yami kissed the back of Yugi’s neck and let his hand drift below the rim of his boxers.

“Do you want me to do this, Yugi?”

Yugi shrugged, tears in his eyes. “I don’t care, Yami. I won’t stop you.”

Yami pulled down Yugi’s boxers and stroked Yugi’s limp manhood. Yugi closed his eyes and thought about Malik doing this to him. His head tilted back and he gave a moan.

Yami smiled. “I knew you would enjoy this, Aibou.” He reached over and grabbed a bottle of Cherry-Almond hand cream and coated his fingers with it.

He coated Yugi’s entrance with some and entered his Light. Yugi let out a little moan as his yami stretched him. He remembered how Malik did this to him and how gentle he was. A pleasurable moan from his yami reminded him this was not Malik. It was Yami.

Yugi gave a sad sigh as he felt Yami grind against him.

He wanted Malik to do this to him. A tear fell down his cheek as he missed Malik more than he had before.

Yami’s stiffening arousal rubbed against him. “Yugi…I love you.”

‘No you don’t,’ Yugi thought. ‘You just want me because you can’t have Marik tonight.’

Yami coated his own arousal with the scream and entered Yugi with a whimper of pleasure. Yugi continued to lay on his side, facing away from Yami. Yugi gripped the side of the bed tightly as the force of Yami’s thrusts shook his body.

“Yugi…oh gods…,” Yami moaned as he pulled Yugi close to his body.

Yugi gave a little whimper as Yami slammed into him with force.

“Missed you….Yugi…oh gods.”

Yami rolled on top of Yugi and kneeled behind Yugi. Yugi’s head and shoulders rested on the bed as Yami took him, slamming into his prostate repeatedly. Yami reached down and found Yugi slowly stiffening.

“Oh, Yugi…..so beautiful.”

Yugi gave a sigh as Yami crashed into him. Yugi’s eyes closed as he felt his climax building.

Yami crashed into him faster, filling his Light with his swollen desire.

“Come for me, my little Light. Be a good little boy.”

Yugi clenched his eyes as his muscles tensed. “MALIK!” Yugi cried out as he sprayed the sheets below him with his release.

Yami gripped Yugi’s hips and pulled him closer. “YUGI!” Yami filled his hikari with his release and collapsed beside Yugi, shaking on the bed.

“Goodnight, Yugi,” Yami said turning over. Seconds later, snoring was heard.

Yugi wrapped his arms around himself, feeling dirty. He didn’t even get a kiss!

Yugi stood up and walked to the bathroom as some of Yami’s release crawled down his leg. He lifted the toilet seat and threw up. He grabbed a clean washcloth and cleaned himself of Yami’s seed.

‘I should have stopped him. He didn’t hear me call out for Malik. Yami doesn’t care.’

Yugi ran for a set of clean clothes. He dressed quickly. “I can’t live here with Yami. I can’t live like this again. Besides, Malik needs me.”

Yugi grabbed his schoolbag and ran for food and his dueling deck. Those were the two most precious things that he owned. He unlocked the door to the Game Shop quietly and escaped into the night.

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Yugi crept to the window of Malik’s house. There was a light on upstairs in Malik’s bedroom. The downstairs was dark. Malik always kept one window open in case he needed to escape quickly. Yugi lifted the window as he heard a cry of pain come from the upstairs bedroom.

Marik let out a growl and a gurgling sound came from Malik. “I’ll be back,” Marik growled. “I’m covered in your filth! I have to get clean and then we’ll start this up all over again! I’ll teach you to try to get rid of me, hikari!”

Yugi waited until he heard the water running in the bathroom to climb the steps. He climbed slowly, careful not to arouse suspicion. He crept to Malik’s room and saw Malik tied to the bed with blood pooling underneath him. His body was covered in bruises and dried release.

Malik’s eyes opened wide. “Yugi! What are you doing here?’

Yugi grabbed the dagger by the bed and started severing the ropes holding Malik’s wrists. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you alone with Marik. I have to get you out!”

Yugi tied the ropes and shoved some clothes in his backpack. He helped Malik out of the house. Malik limped just as he did before, but the hikari seemed determined to escape no matter how much pain was caused.

“Did you go to Ryou’s home yet?”

Yugi shook his head. “I had to get you out first, Malik.”

“We cannot leave Ryou with Bakura, Yugi.”

“Where will we go afterwards?”

Yugi sighed sadly and shrugged. “I wish I knew.”

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Malik and Yugi sat Bakura had the curtains and shades pulled over the windows. They found one shade that was not pulled down all of the way. They looked inside and saw Bakura holding Ryou against the wall and shoving dagger into Ryou’s stomach and chest repeatedly. Ryou’s head flew back as he let out a scream of pain. Yugi and Malik covered their mouths as the saw Ryou drop to the floor whimpering. The bloody boy gasped for breath and then laid still.

“Ryou’s dead?” Yugi whimpered as a bright light filled the room.

Ryou started breathing and the injuries disappeared. Bakura lifted Ryou again off of the floor and slammed him into the wall.

“So, are you enjoying your punishment for your insolence? Suffering death after death after death and remembering the pain of each death you suffer?”

Ryou let out a cry of pain. “Please, Bakura! I’ll never do it again!”

Bakura growled and punched Ryou in the jaw, sending him to the floor.

“Can you see Ryou?” Yugi asked.

“No. The couch is in the way.”

Bakura disappeared from the living room and returned. Yugi and Malik watched as Bakura returned with a hammer clutched in his hands.

“You bet you’ll never pull that shit again on me! This will beat the lesson into you!” Bakura raised the hammer and slammed it against Ryou’s skull. A loud cry of pain escaped Ryou and then silence. But Bakura continued to beat Ryou’s dead body with the hammer. Another bright light filled the room and Ryou let out another cry of pain.

Bakura stood panting heavily from the exertion. He dropped the hammer. “I’m getting tired of this, hikari. I hope you learned your lesson.”

Ryou curled up in a fetal position and whimpered. “Yes, ‘Kura.”

Bakura climbed the stairs and Yugi went to the front door. He opened up the mail slot and saw Ryou crying on the floor.

“Ryou? Hey! Psst! It’s us!”

Ryou looked up and saw the mail slot open. Ryou slowly stood up and walked to the door. He quietly opened it.

“What are you guys doing here?”

“We’re leaving our yamis. This time we’re going to go somewhere and to someone who will help us.”

Ryou’s body quivered as he remembered Bakura’s warning. “I don’t know.”

“Come on, Ryou. We’re going to find someone to help us.”

Ryou looked upstairs. “Alright. I don’t know why I’m doing this again.”

Yugi, Malik, and Ryou walked down the street. Yugi looked up at the KaibaCorp building. It was the tallest building in the city, so it was easy to spot.

“We could go to Kaiba!”

“Why him?”

Yugi clenched his fists. “Seto’s the richest guy in the country! He can help us!”

Ryou shook his head. “He would never help us, Yugi. What makes you think he’ll help us after what we went through at Duelist Kingdom?”

Malik crossed his arms. “I think we’d be safer back at Keith’s.”

Yugi shook his head. “We’ll be better off with Seto! He has security!”

Malik laughed. “Like all of Seto’s security force can beat back my yami! No way, Yugi!”

Ryou bit his lip. “All Bakura has to do is separate their souls from their bodies and security will be useless!”

Yugi grabbed onto their hands. “We can do this, guys! Trust me.”

Ryou and Malik exchanged worried glances. “’Well,” Ryou said sadly. “If you think we’ll be better off there, then we can try.”

“Anything is better than being with our yamis,” Malik said limping away.

Yugi took Malik’s hand. “This will work, guys! Seto wouldn’t hurt us.”

Ryou folded his arms in front of him. “I have a bad feeling about this.”