Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh or any of the characters associated with it. If I did...I wouldn't be writing fanfics now would I?
A/N: I know this isn't very long, but it leaves you wanting more xD. So yup. I originally posted this on DA, so you can read it there, too.
"Oh, Marik..." Bakura purred as he brushed his fingers across Marik's cheek, a smirk on his face. Marik narrowed his eyes and slapped Bakura's hand away.
"Don't touch me." Marik spat, his lavender eyes narrowed into slits as he stared at Bakura.
"Oh, don't be like that." Bakura said with a sly grin. "You know you want me." he said simply as he crossed his arms.
"I do not." Marik said as he turned away from Bakura, pissed off beyond belief. How dare Bakura think that he, Marik Ishtar, would want him! It was a laughable thought, actually.
"Yes you do." Bakura purred in Marik's ear as he nibbled on Marik's earlobe. Marik's face turned bright red, and a slight shiver ran through his body. Truth be told, a small part of Marik did want Bakura very badly, but he tried to lock away that part of him. After all, he couldn't have Bakura toying with him.
Even though that small part of Marik wanted Bakura very badly.
But Marik would ignore that part of him. Marik had better self control than that, or at least he thought he did. Bakura continued to tease Marik. He nibbled on Marik's earlobe and slid his hand up his shirt, a sly grin on his face. Marik let out a soft groan of pleasure as he closed his eyes. Bakura smirked and moved his lips down to Marik's neck so he could nibble there. It took all the self control Marik had to stop himself from pouncing on Bakura and start making out with him.
"Stop..." Marik said pleadingly, though that small part of him didn't want Bakura to stop.
"No." Bakura said simply as he continued to nibble on Marik's neck.
"I said stop." Marik said as he tried to push Bakura away, but Bakura was pretty strong, and he had latched himself to Marik, refusing to let go. Marik let out a sigh of frustration as he gave up trying to push Bakura away.
"Good boy." Bakura purred as he slid his hand down to the front of Marik's pants, giving his length a light squeeze. Marik gasped and moaned in pleasure as he bit his lip. Bakura smirked and pinned Marik down, pressing his lips against his. Marik blinked, and he tried to fight Bakura. Tried to push him off of him, but it didn't work, Bakura was too strong. Marik eventually gave up and kissed Bakura back.
Bakura chuckled and grinned as he let Marik up. "I told you you wanted me."
You know you loved that xD.
R&R please? Thanks!
