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Weren't You the Queen, And I Your King (Mythship × Yuugi AU)

CW: Incest

[The Ceremonial Duel...

The day Yuugi and the Pharaoh were to part. Atem returned home to the Afterlife, and Yuugi... was left to continue living.

He was a stronger person now, really! Losing a part of him that was always there for three straight years? It was fine. It was what Atem wanted, so it was fine.

He said forever.

But he just wanted to go home.

It was fine.

It was fine.

Yuugi couldn't bring himself to return home with the others... and so here he was, sitting in the Ishtars' guest room, trying not to let them see him crying in bed with his face buried in the pillow.

It was fine.

It was fine.

Everything was fine.

The Ishtars were so good to him: Marik was a ball of life and energy, and Ishizu... she made him feel safe. Comforted.

That was why he couldn't let them see him cry. They couldn't let them see just how much the Pharaoh's passing had affected him.

He promised.

He promised him...a lot of things. Atem spoke kindly and told Yuugi he was all he needed. He talked about what they'd do together when he got his memories back: where they'd go, what they'd do...

How he loved him.

How he never wanted to be without him...

Was...

Was that a lie...?]

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[Yuugi keeps the door open; there's nothing to be ashamed of after all.

After drying off, he climbs in bed and lays on top of her, face pillowed on her breasts as he smiles.]

...Hi.

[He laughs shyly, before kissing Ishizu on the nose.]

[She can't help but giggle when he slides into bed and rests on top of her.]

Hello~

[Ishizu wraps her arms around Yuugi, holding him close.]

You are the perfect fit, you know...

[Yuugi plants a kiss between her breasts.]

I think so, too.

[His hand seems to be teasing lower, though. Right around her inner thighs.

He just keeps smiling innocently, though.]

Mmn...

[She shudders slightly, feeling his hand trailing down her body.]

What are you up to...?

Nothing.

[His finger trails to her labia and gives them feather-soft touches.

He chuckles.]

Just... wanna touch you. I like making you feel good.

[She gasps softly, spreading her legs apart more and tightening her hold on him, which causes his face to be smooshed between her breasts.]

Aahh... Yuugi...

Mmmm...

[He gathers some of her juices with one of his fingers and circles her clit, nice and slow.

He doesn't mind being smooshed. It makes it easier to explore her skin with his tongue.]

[Her breasts jiggle against him as she shudders and squirms a bit under him, getting increasingly wetter as he touches her. She moans softly, reaching one hand up to stroke his hair.]

You are always... know how to m-make me feel so good...

I'm glad...

[There's something he's always wanted to try. Something he wants to do with both of his lovers but hasn't had the chance...]

Ishizu...

[He looks up at her with a boyish smile.]

Can...I use my mouth on you? Instead of my fingers?

Y-Your... mouth...

[She gazes down at him, her cheeks flushing a dark red.]

Are... Are you certain...?

[He nods.]

I...um. Always wanted to go down on you.

[Geez, now he's bright red.]

Oh...

[She bites her lip and glances away for a moment.]

Then... yes. Y-You may...

Yes!

[Don't sound so excited, idiot. Play it cool--

Or dive under the blankets, spread Ishizu's legs, and gently lap at her slit.

That works.]

[Ishizu lets out a surprised yelp at both him diving under the covers as well as feeling his tongue against her hot flesh.]

Oh...!

[She clutches at the sheets, her back arching, and her pussy gushing more slickness from just that little bit.]

Yuugi...!!

[You can bet Marik hears that from the kitchen.]

[It's tempting to go faster, but he stays gentle, stays deliberate.

The tip of his tongue glides up her slit and laps her clit in slow strokes. She's...sweet. What will Marik taste like...? Gods, what if she sat on his face while Marik took him until he couldn't sit down for days?

He could do this forever, nice and easy...

Especially if she kept making noises like that.]

[Oh, Ishizu would most definitely be up for that little scenario.

She appreciates his gentleness, finding it brings her more pleasure than him going ham right off the bat. Ishizu begins to pant softly, trying to steady her breath.]

Aahhh... So g-good...

[She rests one leg over Yuugi's shoulder, urging him to get closer.]

[Oh, that's nice...

He can't see her face, but he can feel her tremble. He can feel her urge him closer.

Well, who was he to say no?

With a delicate touch, he used one hand to spread her lips, and with the other, he slips a finger inside as he continues to taste her.

Still gentle.

Still slow...]

[Marik is trying to finish cooking so he can either watch or join in.

Ishizu quivers as she feels his hands spread her, letting out a moan at the sensation. It gets drawn out as he inserts his finger, her walls clenching around him.]

Hhahhh... Keep d-doing that...

[And he does... more or less. His mouth keeps working her, but his finger...

It goes deeper -- still gentle -- searching for that spot that makes her clench and cry out.

Gods, he loves this.

He loves...]

[Ishizu whimpers, her hips trembling as she can feel an orgasm building up. Yuugi is so skilled, knows exactly how to bring her such pleasure.

He does find that spot and she clenches around him again before crying out, her insides spasming around his finger as she gushes on to his hand. The orgasm travels up and her clit pulses, Ishizu getting increasingly louder as she's faced with two different climaxes.

And Marik stands at the doorway, watching his sister tense and writhe in pleasure on the bed.]

[Oh, that's nice...

That's so hot.

Yuugi keeps his motions slow as he helps Ishizu ride out her orgasm, but Gods he loves how wet she is. He can't help but slurp up every last drop, cleaning her (and his hand) up the best he can before he crawls back up her body.

And, okay. He looks pretty proud of himself.]

... thank you.

[His voice is humble and soft as he kisses Ishizu's forehead.

He has not noticed Marik yet.]

[Gods, he's so good. Ishizu whimpers and shudders while he cleans her up, happily pulling him close when he's back on top.]

I s-should be the one... thanking you, Yuugi...

[Marik drums his fingers against the doorframe. It's not that he's annoyed, just... hungry from watching that.]

Breakfast and tea are ready, if you're still hungry after that meal.

[Oh...oh, Marik. Do not underestimate the stamina of a very, very horny Yuugi.

With a light kiss and a whispered "I'll give that to you anytime," he...

Turns.

Towards Marik.

He slips out of bed, unabashedly naked, and extremely hard. His hips sway as he walks, and that smile...

Is not innocent.

He's an incubus parading as a schoolboy, but the flush on his cheeks and the haziness in his eyes give the game away.]

Oh...

[He stops in front of Marik and presses his smaller body against his.]

I think I could have a little more to eat after that, handsome.

[Ishizu sighs happily, returning the kiss, then lets Yuugi go tend to her brother.

Who looks down at the boy as he approaches, watching the way his hips sway and how rock hard he is.

Marik wraps an arm around Yuugi's lower back, pulling him even closer, and tilts his head down to whisper into his ear.]

You two are insatiable.

Mm-hmm...

[Yes, yes, yes. Grab him, grope him, whisper in that voice that makes him crazy...

Yuugi shivers and murmurs:]

You love it, though.

[And his hands slip under Marik's shirt to feel along his chest and waist.]

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