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"My life has just gone from weird-stalker-fangirl-creepy Tea to fish people who insist on walking around naked of all things...Who in Heaven or Hell have I pissed off in the past? Was it a past life? And why am I taking this so calmly?" He peeked through his fingers and squeaked when he saw the other man still running around the shore naked and squeezed his eyes shut. He forced his mind to work, the process takign too long. That's right...the strange dreams that've been driving me nuts when I was in the coma. It was always Yami! He sighed gustily. "Okay, apparently being exposed to freaky dreams for six months helped me get over the fact that you're a fricken' fish--" Yami growled abrumptly at being labeled a fish "--but why am I not screaming at the top of my lungs in fear or revulsion? Too much. Just...just, too much." Yugi looked at his look-a-like, looked back at the shore, then passed out more from exhaustion and shock than anything else. That and his body was still healing from six months of inactivity.
Yami desperately tried not to panic, but being that he couldn't tranform and help his little mate, he was feeling quite ineffective when he was needed. Hell, he couldn't even shed his guise of the sea like some of the cross breeds or one of the half breeds. He was stuck as he was, no way of venturing onto land for long exposure to wind and sun without inviting his own death and it pissed him off in the extreme.
So, taking a deep breath, he floundered up onto the bank a little awkwardly, his arms bulging with his own weight. Yugi was still somewhat wrapped in his tentacles so he had to make sure he didn't use those while maintaining balance. Not undoable exactly, but quite difficult. He slumped further up the bank of the tiny island before a turned and took Yugi in his arms, the slight boy nearly weightless causing Yami some distress. He hadn't noticed earlier, the bond snapping into place for him, but now he truly was worried about his little one. Even if he had been in a coma, the mark should have prevented the loss of health. Something was really wrong.
"Duke, my little one, he is sick. What is it? What could cause it?" Duke looked at the worried look on Yami's face and felt his smile fade. Yami didn't get worried, he got even and then some.
"Le' meh 'ave a gander at 'im, Yami. I'll tell ya in jus' a minute," he mumbled around the leeks he had in his mouth. "Mmmm, crun'sheeee." Yami rolled his eyes at his friend and waited patiently, trying not to fume too much while Duke took his time.
"Oh, lighten up," Duke complained when Yami stared a hole through his head. "He's not going anywhere and, if I'm right--and you know I usually am about this, just you holding him is making the boy better. Notice the color? The filling out of disused muscles? His hair is even growing enough for me to notice...not that it needs it. But, seriously, he's not in immediate danger."
"YUGI! OH, YUGI! COME TO TEA!"
"Than again," Duke squeaked before heading to the water, "I could be wrong. Get him out of here...now, Yami. Take him to the Conical, keep him there until she's gone, then, when it's safe, I'll give the go-ahead." He slipped into the water and didn't transform. He swam to Yugi's discarded clothing and slipped them under a rock in the bottom of the pool before wading further into the deeper water. Yami watched this closely making sure Duke didn't leave anything of Yugi's prescence before sliding into the water silently, Yugi coming with him. He knew that this was going to be hard to take his little one under water. Yugi had to wake up.
"Little one, Yugi, wake up. You must wake up, this Tea creature is coming," he murmured into the long hair of his mate. Yugi blinked sleepily up at him, his eyes cloudy with sleep.
"Tea? I doan wan' 'er to find me," he slurred before burrowing back into Yami's chest.
"OH, YUGI! I LOVE YOU! I WANT TO BEAR YOUR CHILDREN AND BE THE PERFECT WIFE! WHY WON'T YOU LET ME?" Yugi's eyes snapped open and he lurched up in panic, butting his head into Yami's jaw, making them both wince, Yugi whimpering and Yami growling.
"Get me away from her!" he whispered in fear. "PLEASE! I begging you, don't let that--that horrible leech get me." Yami looked him in the eye and nodded slowly.
"There is a place I can take you, but you will have to trust me. It's far under the water, in a vented cave system, so the air is constantly refreshed and the tide doesn't affect it in any way. But, it is your decision to go with me." Yugi took a deep breath and nodded that, yes, he was going to go and trust Yami with his life. Yami felt his lips quirk up, his hand resting on Yugi's neck, pulling him forward and letting their lips press together. Yugi gasped against his lips and Yami breathed into his mouth before submerging them both without another word. Yugi stiffened in fear when the water prevented him from breathing...until Yami breathed into his mouth where their lips were still fused. He took the air and breathed it back out, Yami taking then giving fresh air back. Yugi let his curiosity get the better of him and he felt for the gills that had to be there. He checked the shoulders, hands sliding easily in the water over the muscled body supporting him up to the neck, frilly bits making him jerk his fingers away. Gasping another breath from Yami, he put his hands back to where he had felt the difference and felt Yami stiffen slightly, Yami's arms tightening around him, his tentacles grasping him strongly.
Letting his fingers travel across his neck, he felt two opened flaps on each side on Yami's neck, but they were too smal to give up that much air for not one but two people. He let his hands wander down his chest, lighlty stroking the skin in case he met the same frilly feeling of gills, encountering the open flaps halfway under his arms overlapping where the lungs would be, the frilly filtering system tickling his fingers. Yami was moving faster, his fingers running along Yugi's neck, touching the set of teeth in his shoudler, his tentacles that weren't being used to swim with running higher up his thighs, between his legs. Yugi seemed to get the message: Stop. You're turning me on...
Or that was what he got. Then again, it might have been: Keep going. I really want to have sex.
He breathed a little quicker making Yami follow his almost panting like breath. He was a frickin' virgin! He did NOT need to have his virginity taken by a fish man...And even if he didn't quite like girls, he would have found someone...eventually. Okay, so he didn't do the whole dating thing or even getting to know people outside his small band of best buds, but that was no reason to go for the first sexy fish guy who took his first kiss to take his virginity. Even if it was hot having the exotic man kiss him senseless. Even if he wanted to keep being touched by those slippery fingers that rubbed his neck--more specifically, the bite mark--that made his body shiver and warmth pool at the base of his spine. Nope...he didn't want that at all.
What the...? Was he trying to talk himself into or out of having sex with his look-a-like? He was a horny teenager, DAMN IT! His hand just didn't cut it all the time!
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Duke felt the woman's eyes before on his back he actually saw her. He turned his head and grimaced at the strange aura that clouded her from his sight. Yami was usually a non-aura with his supreme control, so only the red of anger or lust got through. Yugi was a white and cream color, blues and purples dotting and streaking through it, but he could still see Yugi. This Tea creature was gray and black and red, flickering through the colors in a worrying fashion. She wasn't fully right in the head. Maybe obsessive or slighlty insane.
Duke forced a grin to his face, his green eyes blank. "Hello? I heard you calling for a Yugi, but I'm not quite him," he joked lightly, falsely.
She frowned at him suspiciously. "Are you sure?" When he nodded she sighed in aggrivation. "Damn, I was hoping he'd be here! He's supposed to be my fiance, but you wouldn't know it with the way he runs from me."
Duke ducked his head to hide the snarl on his lips. This woman was obssesed and sick, her aura screaming at him. Yugi was her plaything not her mate.
"Well, if it's any consolation, I could be the prize," he smirked daringly, letting her get a good look if for nothing else than to distract her for the few minutes it was going to take for who ever was following her to get here. He could hear them making their way silently to the little pool of water so all he had to do was wait until the bitch was taken away.
Tea laughed, her voice hysterical sounding. "Ah, ah, ah. Ate--I mean, Yugi is the only man I'm interested in."
Duke rolled his eyes. She really was one sick guppy. "Yeah, yeah, he's probably some brat that hates the thought of marriage if he's run from you gorgeous!" He watched her blink. "What? It's true. You're like a princess," he gushed falsely. He hated sucking up, but he'd gotten used to it because he was one of those true breed brats. And ancient breed, too, it seemed.
"Tea! I've already told you to leave the property! Do not push me to escort from the premises." The voice was older, gruff and quite angry. It reminded Duke of Yugi's voice, only much, much older. A silver haired, purple eyed man with a slight tan. He wore a long-sleeved tan shirt and brown slacks with brown flip-flops. Duke approved of him immensely.
"Excuse me, sir, but is this woman not supposed to be here?"
The man turned to him and blinked slowly to take in the fact that a young man was skinny dipping on his property. "I'm sorry, young man, I didn't see you there."
Duke smiled sincerly. "Yeah, a kid let me know that I could come here once in a while if I wanted to beat the overflowing beaches. He was a cute kid."
The older man smiled at him and nodded. "I see."
"Yeah, but if it's too much trouble, I'll skat or something." Duke gave a sheepish smile, sinking in the water as if to preserve his modesty. "Anyway, I'll leave the way I came. Nice talking to you, sir!" Waving his hand cheerfully, he dove deep and swam away.
Yami desperately tried not to panic, but being that he couldn't tranform and help his little mate, he was feeling quite ineffective when he was needed. Hell, he couldn't even shed his guise of the sea like some of the cross breeds or one of the half breeds. He was stuck as he was, no way of venturing onto land for long exposure to wind and sun without inviting his own death and it pissed him off in the extreme.
So, taking a deep breath, he floundered up onto the bank a little awkwardly, his arms bulging with his own weight. Yugi was still somewhat wrapped in his tentacles so he had to make sure he didn't use those while maintaining balance. Not undoable exactly, but quite difficult. He slumped further up the bank of the tiny island before a turned and took Yugi in his arms, the slight boy nearly weightless causing Yami some distress. He hadn't noticed earlier, the bond snapping into place for him, but now he truly was worried about his little one. Even if he had been in a coma, the mark should have prevented the loss of health. Something was really wrong.
"Duke, my little one, he is sick. What is it? What could cause it?" Duke looked at the worried look on Yami's face and felt his smile fade. Yami didn't get worried, he got even and then some.
"Le' meh 'ave a gander at 'im, Yami. I'll tell ya in jus' a minute," he mumbled around the leeks he had in his mouth. "Mmmm, crun'sheeee." Yami rolled his eyes at his friend and waited patiently, trying not to fume too much while Duke took his time.
"Oh, lighten up," Duke complained when Yami stared a hole through his head. "He's not going anywhere and, if I'm right--and you know I usually am about this, just you holding him is making the boy better. Notice the color? The filling out of disused muscles? His hair is even growing enough for me to notice...not that it needs it. But, seriously, he's not in immediate danger."
"YUGI! OH, YUGI! COME TO TEA!"
"Than again," Duke squeaked before heading to the water, "I could be wrong. Get him out of here...now, Yami. Take him to the Conical, keep him there until she's gone, then, when it's safe, I'll give the go-ahead." He slipped into the water and didn't transform. He swam to Yugi's discarded clothing and slipped them under a rock in the bottom of the pool before wading further into the deeper water. Yami watched this closely making sure Duke didn't leave anything of Yugi's prescence before sliding into the water silently, Yugi coming with him. He knew that this was going to be hard to take his little one under water. Yugi had to wake up.
"Little one, Yugi, wake up. You must wake up, this Tea creature is coming," he murmured into the long hair of his mate. Yugi blinked sleepily up at him, his eyes cloudy with sleep.
"Tea? I doan wan' 'er to find me," he slurred before burrowing back into Yami's chest.
"OH, YUGI! I LOVE YOU! I WANT TO BEAR YOUR CHILDREN AND BE THE PERFECT WIFE! WHY WON'T YOU LET ME?" Yugi's eyes snapped open and he lurched up in panic, butting his head into Yami's jaw, making them both wince, Yugi whimpering and Yami growling.
"Get me away from her!" he whispered in fear. "PLEASE! I begging you, don't let that--that horrible leech get me." Yami looked him in the eye and nodded slowly.
"There is a place I can take you, but you will have to trust me. It's far under the water, in a vented cave system, so the air is constantly refreshed and the tide doesn't affect it in any way. But, it is your decision to go with me." Yugi took a deep breath and nodded that, yes, he was going to go and trust Yami with his life. Yami felt his lips quirk up, his hand resting on Yugi's neck, pulling him forward and letting their lips press together. Yugi gasped against his lips and Yami breathed into his mouth before submerging them both without another word. Yugi stiffened in fear when the water prevented him from breathing...until Yami breathed into his mouth where their lips were still fused. He took the air and breathed it back out, Yami taking then giving fresh air back. Yugi let his curiosity get the better of him and he felt for the gills that had to be there. He checked the shoulders, hands sliding easily in the water over the muscled body supporting him up to the neck, frilly bits making him jerk his fingers away. Gasping another breath from Yami, he put his hands back to where he had felt the difference and felt Yami stiffen slightly, Yami's arms tightening around him, his tentacles grasping him strongly.
Letting his fingers travel across his neck, he felt two opened flaps on each side on Yami's neck, but they were too smal to give up that much air for not one but two people. He let his hands wander down his chest, lighlty stroking the skin in case he met the same frilly feeling of gills, encountering the open flaps halfway under his arms overlapping where the lungs would be, the frilly filtering system tickling his fingers. Yami was moving faster, his fingers running along Yugi's neck, touching the set of teeth in his shoudler, his tentacles that weren't being used to swim with running higher up his thighs, between his legs. Yugi seemed to get the message: Stop. You're turning me on...
Or that was what he got. Then again, it might have been: Keep going. I really want to have sex.
He breathed a little quicker making Yami follow his almost panting like breath. He was a frickin' virgin! He did NOT need to have his virginity taken by a fish man...And even if he didn't quite like girls, he would have found someone...eventually. Okay, so he didn't do the whole dating thing or even getting to know people outside his small band of best buds, but that was no reason to go for the first sexy fish guy who took his first kiss to take his virginity. Even if it was hot having the exotic man kiss him senseless. Even if he wanted to keep being touched by those slippery fingers that rubbed his neck--more specifically, the bite mark--that made his body shiver and warmth pool at the base of his spine. Nope...he didn't want that at all.
What the...? Was he trying to talk himself into or out of having sex with his look-a-like? He was a horny teenager, DAMN IT! His hand just didn't cut it all the time!
Duke forced a grin to his face, his green eyes blank. "Hello? I heard you calling for a Yugi, but I'm not quite him," he joked lightly, falsely.
She frowned at him suspiciously. "Are you sure?" When he nodded she sighed in aggrivation. "Damn, I was hoping he'd be here! He's supposed to be my fiance, but you wouldn't know it with the way he runs from me."
Duke ducked his head to hide the snarl on his lips. This woman was obssesed and sick, her aura screaming at him. Yugi was her plaything not her mate.
"Well, if it's any consolation, I could be the prize," he smirked daringly, letting her get a good look if for nothing else than to distract her for the few minutes it was going to take for who ever was following her to get here. He could hear them making their way silently to the little pool of water so all he had to do was wait until the bitch was taken away.
Tea laughed, her voice hysterical sounding. "Ah, ah, ah. Ate--I mean, Yugi is the only man I'm interested in."
Duke rolled his eyes. She really was one sick guppy. "Yeah, yeah, he's probably some brat that hates the thought of marriage if he's run from you gorgeous!" He watched her blink. "What? It's true. You're like a princess," he gushed falsely. He hated sucking up, but he'd gotten used to it because he was one of those true breed brats. And ancient breed, too, it seemed.
"Tea! I've already told you to leave the property! Do not push me to escort from the premises." The voice was older, gruff and quite angry. It reminded Duke of Yugi's voice, only much, much older. A silver haired, purple eyed man with a slight tan. He wore a long-sleeved tan shirt and brown slacks with brown flip-flops. Duke approved of him immensely.
"Excuse me, sir, but is this woman not supposed to be here?"
The man turned to him and blinked slowly to take in the fact that a young man was skinny dipping on his property. "I'm sorry, young man, I didn't see you there."
Duke smiled sincerly. "Yeah, a kid let me know that I could come here once in a while if I wanted to beat the overflowing beaches. He was a cute kid."
The older man smiled at him and nodded. "I see."
"Yeah, but if it's too much trouble, I'll skat or something." Duke gave a sheepish smile, sinking in the water as if to preserve his modesty. "Anyway, I'll leave the way I came. Nice talking to you, sir!" Waving his hand cheerfully, he dove deep and swam away.
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