I had the incredible urge to type a lemon last night! So I just grabbed one of my ideas and mentally ran with it. The lemon will be in chapter two but this chapter will be fun too!
I do not own Yugioh or Yugi and Yami.
Y.Aurora: We can only dream. ...Speaking of dreams, didn't you have that one dream about Yugi and Yami? (smirk)
Aurora: (sweatdrop) Let's just get on with it shall we...
Yugi drummed his fingers on the lobby desk. The man at the computer stared intently at the computer screen, typing furiously on the keyboard. Yugi checked his watch. Where were they?
The others had decided that a little sight-seeing was needed and were probably out eating or shopping. He and his friends from his hometown of Domino had decided that a trip to America for a while was needed. Especially since Yami, the former pharaoh, got his own body. Yugi smiled. Yami hadn't wanted to go with them either. He and Yugi had gone off in different directions than the others, both wanting to rest at the hotel rather than waste their energy their first day in San Francisco.
He sighed and checked his watch again. He had told everyone to be there at 8pm sharp! Even Yami was late. Yugi sighed and cranned his neck to get a glimpse of the computer. The man had admitted that there had been some problems in the room assignments and keys lately. He didn't explain why, but it didn't matter. Yugi was stuck waiting for the computer and his friends. ...And his secret koi.
Yami's face flashed in his mind and Yugi was able to smile. He'd loved him for years, but never was able to tell him though they did share a body for two years. Now, thanks to Isis' spell, he was able to enjoy the sight of Yami in the flesh at all times. If only he could kiss those lips rather than just look at them. He smiled. Maybe he could kiss a little more-
"There!" the man shouted. Yugi raised his head and woke up from his daydream and blinked.
"What?" he asked.
With a few clicks of the mouse, the man finally was able to find a room for Yugi and pulled out the key.
"Room 224," he said proudly, handing Yugi his key card.
Yugi rolled his eyes and mumbled a 'thanks' and a 'finally.' He thrust the key into his pocket and headed to the elevator with his many bags of luggage. He pushed the button and grumbled. More waiting. He had to wait for the elevator, his friends, and for the time in which he would tell Yami that he loved him.
After many agonizing minutes of waiting, the elevator door opened with a ping and Yugi entered. He leaned against the wall and sighed.
An hour later...
Yami ran into the lobby at top speed, a look of desperation on his face. How was he supposed to remember that he hadn't changed his watch at daylight savings!? He pulled his bags further up his arm and onto his shoulder, but they slipped as he ran and he almost tripped over one.
"Fuck..." he mumbled as he approached the lobby desk.
The same man who had attended to Yugi bit his lip, knowing that his customer was not happy and probably wasn't going to be easy to get along with.
"Mr. Muto?" he asked.
"Yeah," Yami mumbled. He had gotten used to be called by Yugi's last name, and had taken it when he'd gotten a body.
"I thought I gave you your keys, but I guess I didn't with all of the hectic business," he said as he pulled out another card to room 224.
Yami took a couple more deep breaths and frowned. He hadn't been to the hotel up until this point. Maybe the man had mistakened him for Yugi. That happened often. Although Yami didn't know why due to his thought that he could never be compared mentally or physically to such an angel.
"Excuse me?" he said.
The man raised an eyebrow. "Name?"
"Oh yes, here, one moment!" the man said.
Yami rolled his eyes as he began typing away at his computer. He checked his watch often and looked around the hotel lobby for Yugi.
"Ah, here!" the man said. He held out the key card again. "Room 224."
Yami shoved the card into his pocket and nodded a thanks. Waiting for the elevator, he turned his thoughts to Yugi. He said a silent prayer that they had rooms next door to each other. Though his new body had given him the privacy and ability of being away from Yugi, he grabbed any opportunity to be with him.
He smiled dreamily as he thought of Yugi's angelic and beautiful face. He pulled his luggage into the elevator and pushed the two button, still with that dumb smile on his face. A man climbed in after him and gave Yami a weird look at seeing Yami's face.
Yami shrugged it off. He was in love.
At the second floor, he got off the elevator and turned toward his room. He planned to call Yugi's cell phone when he got settled in his room. Perhaps he could take Yugi on a ferry accross the bay that night. Yeah, but that would be to obviously romantic. Maybe that was ok. Was it? Could he be left hanging if Yugi rejected him? He bit his lip and shook the thought off.
He found his room door and slipped the card into the slot. He opened the door at the green light and stepped into the room. It was a two-room suite. The front room was like a living room with a table and tiny kitchen counter.
Yami tossed his bags onto the couch and headed to the bathroom. He reached for the doorknob when the door opened by itself.
The one who had opened it, was Yugi!
Yugi's first instinct was to scream, but he quickly stopped himself when he saw that it was Yami. Yami's first reaction was to take a step back and ended up running smack into the wall. He fell onto the floor and stared at Yugi, who stared back in return.
When Yugi finally found his leg muscles and voice, he stepped foreward.
"Oh Ra, are you okay?" he asked.
Yami rubbed his back. "I'm fine," he insisted, but stumbled when he tried leaning foreward.
Yugi reached out his hand, which Yami took. Yugi supported Yami's back with his other hand and helped him stand up, then sat him on the couch. He ran to the mini refrigerator and grabbed a handful of ice. He stuffed the cubes into a plastic bag and ran to put it on Yami's back.
Yami sighed as he felt the cold ice touch his back through his shirt. He smiled at Yugi.
"Really, I'm fine. Thanks Aibou."
Yugi smiled nervously. "So what are you doing here?" he asked.
Yami frowned. "This is my room."
"No, it's mine. I got here first!" Yugi insisted.
Yami chuckled. "Looks like they made a mistake," he said.
"The guy at the desk did tell me that they've been having problems lately," he said.
Yami nodded and looked at Yugi's eyes. "Well, you know, it's not a bad mistake..."
Yugi blushed a little, letting his own train of thought go off in directions the innocent boy had never been to.
"You need more ice?" he asked quickly.
Yami removed the bag from his back and winced. "No. But you know, it's kinda hard to feel it against my back with my shirt in the way," he said, removing the garment. He didn't care if he was being foreward, but Yami felt that fate had dealt him this card for a reason. He wasn't going to waste it.
Yugi's eyes grew to the size of saucers when Yami suddenly removed his shirt. He almost literally drooled at the sight of Yami's toned chest. He mentally pouted when Yami hunched over a little, making it harder for Yugi to stare.
"So, what do we do?" Yugi asked.
Yami shrugged. "One bed?" he asked.
"I can take the couch if you want," he said.
Yugi felt dissapointed at that thought, but nodded anyway. Without a word, he ran out of the room and into the bedroom. He threw open the closet and gathered some blankets together.
Calm down Yugi, breathe now... he thought to himself. A mad red blush crossed his face. He picked up the blankets so that they were covering his face.
"Aibou?" Yami said when Yugi walked in, a folded sheet over his face.
Yugi sat on the couch next to Yami and tried to act as casual as possible.
"What? Hey, you want popcorn?" he said in less than a second.
Yami gently put his hand on top of the pile of blankets and slowly pushed it down. He lowered it down to Yugi's big, begging eyes. He lowered the pile even lower to see a blush crossing Yugi's face.
Yugi was ready to run out of the room in embarassment, but Yami put a hand on his lap. Then he leaned forward and kissed him chastely and pulled away. Yugi's eyes widened in surprise. Yami stroked his cheek.
"I told you it wasn't a bad mistake," he whispered. He threw the bag of ice to the floor and pulled Yugi into his arms. He pressed his lips to Yugi's in a less-chase way. This time, Yugi responded. Yami smiled mentally. They continued to make out, Yami letting Yugi slip his tongue into his mouth. Eventually, Yugi was pushed down onto the couch under Yami.
When they broke for air, Yugi had a peace flow over him as he looked up at Yami.
"I love you," he whispered.
Yami grinned. "I love you too."
With that, Yami swooped Yugi up in his arms and carried him towards the bedroom.
That's chapter one! Basically that plot is just an excuse for the fun stuff, but hey, it works! XD Anywho, please review. I'm going to start typing chapter two later today. Whole house to myself! Thanks as always!