Chapter 9

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I turn on the gas and put a pan on top of it. While the butter is melting, I mix everything in a bowl.

God, last night... I close my eyes for a second. I just can't resist but do a twirl.

"You're energetic this morning," Yami says, again with that delicious smirk on his face. I hadn't heard him enter the room. I gasp as he catches me twirling in his kitchen, wearing his shirt.

I purse my lips. "You hungry?"

"Very," he says.

"I'm making pancakes," I smile.

A few minutes later, we sit down at the dinner table and we eat our food. When we're almost finished, he looks at me and grabs my hand, that is covered in sugar.

He brings one of my fingers to his mouth and slowly starts to suck on it. I bite my lip due to the sudden sensation. When he sees it, he leans forward to tug at my lip with his teeth.

"Lets get you cleaned up," he whispers into my ear as he let go of my lip and points to my sugar covered hands.

He stands up and I follow him to the bathroom. There stands a huge bath in the middle of the room, and it's already entirely filled with steaming water.

He suddenly stands in front of me, and he starts to unbutton my, or actually his, shirt. I'm not wearing any pants, only my boxers. The corners of his mouth curl up as he sees how I'm pitching a tent already. He slowly kneels down in front of me and removed my boxers with his teeth.

He strips down of his pyjama pants and he wipes one of my golden bangs out of my face and puts it behind my ear. He leads me to the bath, made of strong white stone.

"Mr Muto," he says as he holds out his hand.

I take it and step into the bath. The hot water feels stingy, but good. Then I sit down, and not much later I feel Yami sitting down behind me. He wraps his legs around mine, so that I sit exactly between his legs.

He reaches for a bottle of body wash and squirts some into his hand. He rubs his hands together and then he closes his hands around my neck and starts to rub the soap into my neck and shoulders, with his slender but strong fingers. I groan. His hands feel so good.

"You like that?" he asks teasingly.

I moan. God, I am almost panting already. He stops and reaches for a washcloth, and squirts some more soap onto it. Then he leans down and washes between my legs. I hold my breath.

He wraps his hand, together with the washcloth around my erection and he stimulates it with his fingers. He keeps me in place with his legs still wrapped around mine, like a cage, holding me prisoner. He moves his hand up and down, and I can feel it burning inside me. I tilt my head back and close my eyes. My hips are moving at the same rhythm of his movements.

"Oh... Please..." I whisper. My whole body stiffens. I can't move.

Although I can't see it, I know that he is smirking. Then he suddenly stops and releases me. "I think you're clean enough now," he whispers.

"Why...?" I pant.

"I have other plans for you, Yugi," he whispers while biting my earlobe. "Turn around. I need washing too."

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