I've now been able to walk around the house for three months. Starting to feel like we're a family now. I've started baking, I found out Bakura has a favourite slice. Every Sunday I bake slices, muffins a few other things for them to take to school and work. Also got a better handle on the shadows! I use them every day, doing things around the house. It's great, Akefia so happy, he actually smiling at me.
"Some peppermint essence," I hold my hand open for it. Someone grabs it, it's Akefia. He hands it to me.
"Using the shadows are we?"
"Yes, I use them every day." I put some essence in the bowel.
He turns me around, "I've noticed. Watching you use the shadows, got me thinking."
"What's that my Husband ~"
"When no one home, do you 'use' them?"
"Yes, I use them. To put clothes in the dryer. Dry the dishes put them away."
He chuckles, he picks me up and places me on the bench. Runs his hand up my leg. "That's not what I meant." He goes under my skirt.
"What if Ryou or Bakura sees?"
"They're in their rooms. Now answer me, do you 'use' the shadows?"
"N-No I never thought of doing that."
"I've noticed you haven't played with yourself since you've been here. I have to say, I miss seeing you. Watching you play with your breast, fingering yourself."
He dips his fingers in the icing, smears it on my neck down my breast. He smirks at me, lick it from my breast to my neck starts kissing and sucking.
"Akefia ~"
He pulls me closer to the edge, he holds my legs. I wrap my legs around him. "My little wife getting excited."
"Yes ~ I am ~"
He pulls away, "finish baking. I don't want any of it to burn, you're wasting my money."
SHIT! I jump out and take out the brownies. "Just in time," I take it out and put it on the rack.
"Oops..." I turn around to see, the bowl of icing tip over. I look over to Akefia, his shirt unbutton he's covered it. "Seems you left the bowl too close to the edge." I know I didn't, it was further in. "Come here, and clean your mess." I grab the towel, "no towel."
"Okay..." He beckons me to come over, I walk over to him.
"Look at this, how are you going to clean this?" He holds my chin, "your tongue will do nicely." He smirks at me, he leans against the bench. "Get cleaning, my naughty little wife."
I nod, start licking the icing off his chest.
"Make sure you get every bit off. I don't want to be sticky." I hear the smirk in his voice.
As I'm licking it off, I can hear him groan. I reach his chest lick the last bit. "My King, it's all cleaned up."
"You missed a bit," I stand back his chest is clean. "My hand," he holds it in front of me. His hand is covered in icing. I'm glad I like icing. "Start cleaning, oh you'll be sucking my fingers clean." He holds his finger, I start sticking it clean. "Don't forget your tongue."
- Second -
You swirled your tongue around his fingers cleaning the icing off. "You're quite skilled with that tongue of yours." He takes his fingers out, holds his hand out for you. You stare at his finger lick up his hand.
He grabs your chin, you look up at him. He grins at you, you weren't sure what to do. "D-Did I do something wrong, Husband?"
He chuckles, "you've done nothing wrong. My precious little wife," he pulls you onto his lap.
Smashes his lips into yours. His iced hand on your lower back and the other in your hair. Holding you in place, he refused for you to move. He kissed you aggressively, you couldn't keep up with him. He bites your lip, cause you to gasp, he darted in.
He pulls away, grins at you. "Finish baking, after dinner. You'll be playing with yourself, with the shadows." You stand back and let him up, he stands up. "Now be a good little wife, continue with your duties."
"Yes, Husband." You watch him leave the kitchen. And hear your bedroom door shut.
You back to your brownies, and slices and finish them off.
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The slices, brownies and everything was packed away. You started dinner, you hear someone walk in. You turn around to see Ryou.
"Hey, Ryou ~"
"Hi (Y/N), did you want some help with dinner?"
"You don't need to ask."
He smiles, "what did you need help with?"
"You can cut the potatoes into quarters if you want."
"Sure."
The two of you cook dinner, Ryou goes to set the table. You go to get Akefia, you open the door walk-in. Can't see him, "Akefia?"
"Yes?"
You jump, turn around to see him. "There you are, dinner ready. Ryou just setting the table now."
"Mmmm..."
"Is there something wrong?"
"Nothing," he takes your hand leads you out.
Throughout dinner, you notice that Akefia tense. You learnt to let him be, and not to piss him off. As soon as dinner was finished he pulled you back into the room.
"Is there something wrong?" You see him flinch, "do you have a headache?"
"I'm fine."
"Did you eat too much icing?"
"Of course not!" He holds his head.
"Okay, how about a nice hot shower?"
"Mmm..." He takes your hand heads for the bathroom.
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After your shower together, he looks a little better. He was still holding his head. You went to the kitchen, got head tablets and a bottle of water. You open the door quickly, saw him covering his eyes.
"Akefia are you sure you're okay?"
"Turn the lights off!"
"Okay," you turn them off walk over to his side of the bed. Sat on the edge, "here takes theses. It'll help," he looks at you.
He swipes them out of your hand, downs the bottle. "How can you eat so much icing?" He lays back down.
"Hehe, I've been doing since I was a kid." You walk around to your side, get in next to him.
You reach out to his head, he grabs your wrist. "What do you think you're doing?"
"I was going to massage play with your hair, to help you relax."
He groans, "if you must. Be quiet..."
"Yes, Husband."
You play with his hair, see him start to relax. After a while, he starts to fall asleep. You kiss his forehead, lay down. He turns over and pulls you in. You hold his hand and drift off to sleep.
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You're Mine! - Akefia x Reader (Yu-Gi-Oh!)
Fanfiction(Y/N) wakes up in a dark, cold room. And is scared for her life, she would. If the darkness didn't bring her comfort. A man claims to her husband, she has no idea who or what this man looks like. ⚠️This story is a darker than my other stories. There...