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Yugi was scared to ask. He was afraid of breaking this silence, this serenity between them. He could feel Yami breathing against his neck and Yugi wasn't sure if the guy fell asleep or not. He hadn't moved a muscle and he was still sitting in between Yugi's legs, but by this time, the bodily fluids were starting to feel slimy and gross.

"Y-Yami?" he croaked.

"Yeah," was the soft response.

"You okay?"

"I don't know," Yami answered honestly. "My mind went blank. I feel sleepy."

"Me too," said Yugi. "I think we should open the door, though. Atem is still waiting out there."

"Let him wait…"

"Yami!" Yugi giggled and squirmed when he felt Yami cupping his hip. "You can't have me to yourself all the time."

"Wanna bet?"

"No, because I'm sure you'll win that wager," Yugi said, smiling. Well at least Yami was still being pleasant. Yugi didn't know if it was because he'd had a much needed release or that Yami was actually starting to believe and trust in him. Again, he was too afraid to ask. "We need to clean up."

"I'll be fine," Yami muttered, stirring a bit. "That was quite the workout though." He propped his arms on both sides of Yugi and looked down at him. "I wasn't too rough was I?"

"N-no," Yugi stuttered, blushing like a shy school girl and looked away. "I liked it. Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Like what?"

"Like you like me or something."

Yami rolled his eyes, turning his head away from Yugi. "If you don't know how I feel by now—"

"I do," Yugi interrupted him and touched his face. "I just wanna hear you say it."

"Fuck that." Yami shook his head. "I've already said too much already."

"Said what?"

The third voice in the room took both Yugi and Yami by surprise and Yami jumped up so quick and ran into the bathroom, nearly falling on his ass twice from tripping over the sheets.

"Atem!" Yugi shrieked and blushed so hard when he saw that he was totally naked and exposed, with cum all over the bed and between his legs. He grabbed a pillow to cover himself, but it was way past too late and Atem knew what was going on.

But he still decided to play stupid for some reason. "Did I interrupt something?"

"Hey! Umm.." Yugi squeezed the pillow between his legs, honestly feeling like a whore who just got caught cheating. He looked at the bathroom door where the sheets were splayed on the floor in front of it. That bastard Yami. "N-n-no," he stuttered. "Nothing at all. How'd you get in here? I thought the door was locked."

Atem approached the bed slowly, with that sly, sexy grin on his face that always made Yugi melt. "I picked it. Are you lying to me right now?"

"I'm not," Yugi insisted, with a weaker tone than he intended. It wasn't his fault though, as Atem crawled on the bed on top of him, looking down at him with those hungry eyes. "What are you doing?"

"Something I've been wanting to do since before you got here," Atem answered. "But first, where did Yami go?"

"Right here mother fucker."

Atem was just about to kiss Yugi when the man emerged from the bathroom, all nice and cleaned up. "And you better not touch him."

"Or you'll do what?"

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