Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ Of Lust and Lovers Past ❯ chapter 6 ( Chapter 6 )
A/N: Here is chapter six! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh only Yuriko Mutou
Chapter 6
The sun was starting to set as Yuriko hurriedly walked along the path to the old clubhouse. It actually resembled a small wooden cottage more than just some old child's clubhouse. Her parents built it for her and Yugi when they were both very young. It had one small room with a couple of cabinets on one side of the wall and a small window near the door. It was built large enough that even through the years her and Yugi used it, mainly, as a means of getting away from it all. When Yugi was ever upset she knew she would always find him there. It was there own special place.
She wrapped her sweater around her tighter. It had gotten a lot cooler these past couple of days. Fall was finally on its way. She smiled, approaching the door of the small house. She took a deep breath and opened the door.
"Hello. Yugi are you here?"
Glancing around the room, Yuriko couldn't believe her eyes. In the middle of the room was a small round table made for two and two white candles were lit, sitting in the middle of the table. The table was set with porcelain white plates and two champagne flutes that looked ready to be filled. There was another small square table against the wall and more candles were lit, giving the room a warm glow. She could smell the faint musky fragrance of the candles in the air, mingled with the alluring aroma of the food that had been prepared. But she didn't see Yugi in the room.
Stepping toward the table, she suddenly heard the door open behind her. She turned; her pale blue eyes met a pair of beautiful slanted eyes of amethyst. She gasped when she realized it wasn't quite Yugi who stood before her.
"Where's Yugi?"
"He let me have use of his body for this evening." He replied, walking closer to her.
She took a small step back, her eyes still fixated on him. He looked similar to Yugi but more mature and carried himself with such an air of confidence. He conveyed a unique coolness and moved with such fluidity.
His face leveled with hers. Looking straight into his eyes, she could see so many emotions emerge from deep within them. He stared intensely into her two round blue pools and she could hear his steady breath escaping his lips.
"What do you mean have use of his body?" she questioned, trying to understand what was happening.
"My name is Yami and I have been waiting for you."
"Waiting for me." She whispered, feeling more confused.
"We knew each other long ago in ancient Egypt. I know you are beginning to regain some of your past life memories. I can sense it through my millennium puzzle." He glanced down at the golden item hanging from its chain around his neck.
Yuriko never really looked at the item before, even though she had been around Yugi for several days. She remembered in one of his letters he wrote to her, he was working on solving some sort of puzzle. This must have been it. It had the same symbol as the item Bakura wore too. They must be connected.
Now that Yami made his presence known, she did feel certain comfort toward him. But some of the memories were still unclear. More than just mere images, feelings that had been locked far away were being remembered within her heart.
"I think I understand."
It was all she could say for the moment. His gaze bore into her and a flood of emotions fell in waves over her body. Feelings of protectiveness and tenderness overflowed her heart. An image of a comforting hand reaching for her flickered through her mind. Realizing it was because of him, because of Yami, she drew him close to her.
Yami gasped when he felt her body against him. He tenderly wrapped his arms around her and stroked her hair. Closing his eyes, he held her closer.
"I never thought I would be able to feel you in my arms again." He happily whispered into her ear.
He tilted his head back and a small smile formed his lips. Her fingers caressed the side of his cheek and it soothed him.
" Dinner will get cold if we don't go ahead and enjoy it. I'd hate for this thoughtful dinner to waste." She said.
He pulled out her chair and she sat down. Walking to the square table, he picked up the chilled bottle of champagne and popped it open. He filled both their glasses and sat down himself.
"Where did you get the champagne?" she asked, giving him a playful smile.
"Actually, Sugoroku was saving this for a special occasion."
"Then do you think it is a good idea for us to drink it?" She said.
"Well, it is a special occasion, princess," he smiled, "Reuniting of two old souls."
The candlelight in the room wavered and Yami's breath hastened. The warm candlelight softened her exquisite features and yearning grew within him. It had been so long since he had been with a woman. But he was glad, now that he had found her and was with her once again.
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"I can't believe you did that with her! With my body!"
`Look at it this way; you're not a virgin anymore. At least, not technically.' He chuckled. `I did you a favor.'
"A favor! I don't even remember it!" Ryou gave a frustrated sigh. He lay on his bed and looked up at the ceiling of his room.
`Would you rather I let you in on some of the action?' Another low chuckle filled Ryou's mind.
Ryou's large chocolate brown eyes grew even bigger when he heard that. He swallowed hard.
`I know you find her very cute.' He began in a sly tone. `Since we do share a body, I could let you experience some pleasure.'
"I could never do that to her!"
`Don't give me that! I am a part of you. I know your thoughts.' Ryou closed his eyes, but the dark voice continued. `You can't lie to me.'
"What exactly is Yuriko to you?" he asked quietly, as he stared up blankly.
`Let's just say, she was my woman before she was even born. She is mine to do with as I please.'
Ryou shifted onto his side. He knew he had no control over his dark spirit, and he did not have the strength to argue with him about this. He closed his eyes; hoping to drift off into sleep, with an image of Yuriko's delightful smile before him.
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"That was delicious!" Yuriko commented, her bright eyes gleaming in the mellow light.
"Thank you. But Yugi deserves most of the credit." Yami said. "He helped set up a lot of this."
Yuriko looked at him curiously. Yami could see she had questions. He sighed. He hoped he could answer some of them.
"Yugi knows a bit about my past life as pharaoh. I also told him about you."
"So Yugi knows then, about my memories and past life as an Egyptian princess."
Yami stood. A desperate look reflected in his eyes. He gradually stepped toward her. Yuriko's cheeks tinged a slight pink and her body began to quiver lightly.
"He also knows how I feel about you." He said, his voice becoming lower and more inviting.
She inhaled sharply, her mind a bit cloudy from the two glasses of champagne she had. Yami's avid gaze held her eyes. There was no denying there was something about him. Something that made her heart leap from her chest.
He held out his hand and she reached for it, her subtly glazed eyes still fixed on his. She let him pull her close to him. She could hear his heart beating wildly in his chest as she rested her head against him. He smelled faintly of soap and light cologne. She felt his breath against her ear and it gently tickled.
"I love you."
Yuriko's eyes quickly opened. Did she hear what she thought she did? No guy had ever said those three little words to her. She never did let herself get too close to anyone, except maybe Yugi. She grew up rather shy around people, because she felt different, because of the dreams. She spoke of them once to someone and ended up being ridiculed. She never opened up to anyone after that. She kept an emotional distance from everyone, except Yugi. He always was so sweet and understanding, she could tell him anything.
But now, Yami was telling her that he loved her. She did not know what to think. She did fell a deep longing for him, but she couldn't really call it love. She was still unsure of a lot of things, of how he fit into her memories and her heart.
There was also him…Bakura. Bakura brought a deep fiery desire that seem to be hidden deep down inside her. His eyes mesmerized her and his touch inflamed her. She had no control over herself when he was near. It felt as if her body could not get enough of the pleasure he generated within her. But he didn't love her…or did he?
Yami pulled carefully away from her embrace. He cupped her face in his hands and glanced at her warm lips.
"I don't expect you to say anything in return. I understand how you must feel." He softly said.
He brushed his lips tenderly against hers and her eyes fluttered closed. Yami's mind swirled about him as his lips enveloped hers. Yuriko slightly opened her mouth and his tongue cleverly slipped inside. He deepened the kiss and they held each other tightly. She could feel the warmth of his body emanating from him.
Suddenly guilt filled her. Here she was kissing Yami, when just earlier today she gave herself to Bakura. Her heart was torn. She did not want to hurt Yami, but she was so confused. Plus, she knew she could not free herself from Bakura when she still ached for him. Yet, she also did not want to leave Yami. He was so gentle and loving, the opposite of Bakura.
Tears slowly traced down her cheeks. She looked at Yami with a distraught expression.
"I'm sorry but I can't…do this now."
She quickly pulled free of his embrace and gathered herself.
"I'm sorry. I need to go."
Yami stood with his dazed eyes looking at her as she dashed out the door. He grasped his hand over the place where his heart lay. He would just have to be a little patient with her and let her figure things out. But after sharing their kiss, he knew he could not let her go now.
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Yuriko restlessly flipped and flopped in bed. As soon as she got back she took a bath and got into bed. After lying down for a while, she heard Yugi's door open and shut. He must be in bed too. She closed her eyes and cleared her mind. Sleep began to overtake her, and then all of a sudden she felt as if she wasn't alone.
Yuriko swiftly turned and sat up in the bed.
"How did you get in here?" She franticly whispered.
"It was easy for someone like me." Came the reply.
She clutched the blanket tighter around her.
`What am I going to do?'
A/N: sorry for the long delay. I was sick for a while but I finally got this chapter done. I like to try to have a chapter up at least within two weeks of each other. Hope you enjoy this installment!