Summary: The gang has been constantly interrupting Yugi and Yami's consummation of their relationship, so they sneak away to Park Reisie for a much-needed romantic trip. But their peace is short-lived when more complications arise...

Disclaimer: We'll say this: If we owned Yu-gi-oh, you would be watching this. Kazuki Takahashi-sama is the sole owner of the series. We're just using his creations for our (and your) enjoyment.

Warnings: BEWARE: Shounenai, as usual. MAJOR OOC-ness. And depending on your sense of humor and/or leniency, really corny witticism. You have been admonished.

Tirani: Oh, wow... BOY! This the first time you all have seen us in nearly three weeks, id-nit?

Keios: It is. We apologize for the delay. Things have come up and we just haven't had the time to post this! Tira's got her clubs and crap, I celebrated my birthday... and my victory at a Soul Calibur 3 competition! It was me versus three guys: Joe, his cousin, and a friend. We played for 20 matches - 5 rounds each. Altogether, they won only three matches overall. In other words: I beat their asses. They are all great players, especially Joe, who is no joke with Talim and Xianghua. But I was killin'! Sammy was there and everything! But she didn't participate in the festivities because she (for some inane reason) refuses to play Soul Calibur anything.

Tirani: Kei, nobody wants to hear about that! All our readers want is to read our fic. Can we give them that? Please?

Kei: Oh...right! A-heh. Of course - wait... Did you just ask me for permission to do something AGAIN?

Tirani: Technically, yes. Literally? Hell no! Anyhow...
Enjoy the first of many parts of "Ignition of Desire", readers!

NOTES:
/Yami is mine./ Yugi mental speech
/Feisty, aren't ypu/ Yami mental speech
'BLAH', 'blah', and 'blah' Emphasized word and/or loud speech

Chapter 1: Striking the Match

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Yugi Yugi Mutou was one lucky guy. He was known all around the world for his Duel Monsters skills. He had saved the world countless times from demented villains. A loving family, supportive friends, and a gorgeous boyfriend were there to care for him... And all before the age of 20. The young man began to daydream about Yami and his steamy encounter their that morning. He swore he could feel those amazing hands roving over his body again as he began putting up new Duel Monsters cards in the display window. 'This is the life...'

"HI,YU-GI!"

Said life was nearly lost as a deafening scream reached Yugi's ears. The startled teen cried out as he began to fall from shock. Before he hit the ground, he was caught by two lean arms. When their owner spoke, Yugi recognized the voice and relaxed immediately, but the impending words made him tense up all over again.

"I swear to you, Yuge! I have no clue how Seto got in my 'cookie jar.' What I do know is dat he is much more cunning than I even thought."

Looking up as Jou released him, Yugi saw THE Seto Kaiba bouncing all over the room with a huge-ass lollipop shoved inside his mouth. A surprised gasp escaped him and the hyper brunette suddenly whirled to face him. The teens watched in fascinated horror as Seto ran towards him. "Eh... What's up, shrimp?" (Tirani: You know we got this from the classic"Eh... What's up, doc"! I couldn't pass the oppurtunity up!) Yugi's right eye twitched ever-so slightly. Seto asked Jou: "What's wrong with him?"

"Well, Seto. Les' take a look-see. Ummm... Numbah one! You, Seto Kaiba, the CEO of Kaiba Corp., are acting like a 5-year old who just received a key to a candy store. Numbah two! You scared da shit outta him by squealin', 'cause you DON'T squeal. And number THREE? You never act childish-lee! Need I go on?" Seto blinked in innocent confusion before placing his trademark smirk. "No; I do believe you have made your point. But it sure was funny as hell to see you two worried shitless!" he said as he doubled over with laughter. Jou and Yugi exchanged twin looks that read "WTF!" before going off at the mouth on the near-hysterical brunette.

"My Hikari and one of my best friends sound angry and Seto Kaiba appears to be contributing to the Nile. Pray tell, what is going on in here?" All at once, the three teens froze as they heard the tenor of the pharaoh. "Yami," Yugi began. "Seto is crazy, I'm telling you!" His response made the CEO scowl in mock-anger. "Aibou! I had no clue that you enjoy stating the painfully obvious! Tell me something I do not know."

Jou chimed in to tell Yami the whole story about how Seto found his stash of Halloween candy. As accusations started flying, Yugi stared adoringly at his boyfriend. It had been nearly a year since he and the spirit got together. sigh... Yami... Mmmm... Just his name was his enough to send chills down his spine. He gazed at his strong profile and high cheekbones. Admired the dusky, lightly tanned skin that revealed his Egyptian descent. Roaming amethysts took in a graceful neck, lean yet muscular torso and arms, and elegant fingers crowned with quartz nails. Yugi would have continued... lower, but he was interrupted by the very subject of his observation. (Kei: See? I can write poetically and use shorter sentences, anonymous e-mailer!)

/Do you like what you see, Yugi? I know I do./

Once again, the small teen was caught off guard. Guiltily, he glanced at the man and felt his face heat up at what he saw. Yami's entire body was lax against the door as scarlet orbs drank his hikari's lithe form. His eyes... oh, those eyes... left a burning trail as they came back up Yugi's body to meet his uke's colored windows. The pharaoh's arousal was muted but definitely there. When Yugi came to realize this, he blushed fiercely and let out a shaky breath. What once was tamed passion escalated to full-out arousal and the scarlet flared a bright crimson. Yami blinked to clear it away, and turned the still-arguing couple. "Katsu? Seto? Could you take your argument elsewhere? I want to take my hikari some place special."

Not paying much attention, Seto and Jou gave their consent and left without a word. The spirit watched to make sure his friends were out of sight before he flipped the 'Open' sign. The action was not lost on Yugi. "Yami? We're going somewhere? Wait! What am I saying? You can't close the shop. It's only..." Those incredible eyes narrowed dangerously as the man stalked towards his aibou. "It's only 3 'o clock? Yes, I know." /But I believe it is time for me to take you, my precious Hikari./ he finished mentally. /W-w-wha/ Yugi's train of thought came to an abrupt halt as he was embraced and full lips claimed his own.

Tongues and lips duelled for dominance as the pair stumbled to the living room. Back to a couch, the teen was helpless as his Yami pleasured him mercilessly. Yugi threw his head back when the King of Games thrust his rock-hard erection onto his. Gasping moans and breathy cries floated in the air when hungry teeth nipped and pulled at his inviting neck. Deeper groans were voiced as nails raked Yami's back and nape. Breaking apart for air, the pair drowned in the other's eyes. Their desire was ignited more brightly than ever before.

But the sensations vanished when suddenly...

BBRRRRIIIIINNNNGGG...!

Yami growled in annoyance as the telephone rang. He did not want to leave his hikari's lovely neck! It begged him to devour it... beckoned him back with the scattered flaming pink marks. He forced himself away and took hold of the phone. Without bothering to check who was calling, he yelled into it. "WHAT!" Yugi winced when he heard the ominous tone.

Somebody was about to pay.

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Tirani: Wooooooooo! Is it just me, or was this entire chapter more descriptive and written better than all of 'Mistletoe?' Because, this chapter is not bad for newbies like us!

Kei: I concur completely. This chapter was quite alright. Anyhow. We hope you enjoyed the first chapter! The next one WILL be up tomorrow or Wednesday! I promise on my love for Avatar, Frasier, and That 70s Show.

Tirani: If we ever promise by any favorites of ours, know that we will do our damndest to make sure we see it through. Seriously. And we hope to hear from ya. Please come again! Until next time, peoples!