A/N: This may continue...not sure. You think it should?

Warning: imaginations may wander...if you know what I mean...

I don't own yu-gi-oh, Ryou or Bakura...I wish I did though...^^;


I lay here...sprawled on my bed on my stomach staring at the shirt in front of me. Ryou stood over me in his adorable pink apron. This was one thing I only asked of Ryou every now and then. Only when it hit. Only then. I could feel the muscles on my back twitch under the touch of his fingers. He trailed them down my back from my shoulders, searching. Then finally...he found it.

"Ahhh! Ryou! Right there..."

A smile crossed his delicate lips as he practically giggled, "Ok, Bakura." He did as he promised and touched the spot over and over again. That wasn't enough for me though. And you know how I am. I have to have my way.

"Ryou...harder." I demanded.

"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you..." He questioned with an almost worried gaze.

"Trust me, you can't hurt me. It'll take alot to hurt me, Hikari."

He nodded slowly and did as he was asked, or rather, demanded. I don't know if he could tell but I relaxed my muscles under his touch cause it felt so good. My slender hikari gave me a kiss on my cheek as he went back to the task at hand.

"Ahhhh...that feels so good Ryou."

"Glad to hear, 'kura."

He continued his work dilligently as I knew it was almost over. It had been almost half an hour since he started. Once he was done I grabbed his collar and pulled him down for a small peck on the lips. His face grew a bright red as I pulled my striped shirt back on. You would figure he would be used to my shows of affection by now.

"Thanks Ryou, I thought that itch would never go away. For awhile I thought that my back was going to itch forever."

"And its always in a place you can never reach...but oh well I'm glad I could help." His smile was sincere as he gave me a quick hug and went back to the kitchen. I followed behind, snaking my arms around his waist.

"By the way, whats for lunch?" I asked hastily hoping it would be something I liked.

"Your favorite...barely cooked steak." I could hear him sigh in my grasp, but I could care less.

"Is that right? Maybe after this I can do something for you...to return your favor to me." I smirked giving my hikari a glance I knew he had memorized. It only caused his blush to darken...if it could get any darker.

"o-ok. After lunch."