As if you didn't need to hear this… I don't own Yu-gi-oh… go figure.
"Hello Deven, how are you today? Me? Oh, I'm good. I was just wondering, if you would like to spend the night at my house tonight. I know that you said you wanted to wait a while for sex, but I love you and…" Bakura looked at himself in the mirror, shaking his head. 'I cant talk to her about this. I can barely talk to my self about it.' He thought. He regained his composure, putting on a false since of toughness.
"Deven, I love you. And I want to show you how much I love you." He laughed at himself on that one. 'Like that would go over well.' He looked in the mirror again. He tried to say something, but nothing came out. He looked behind him at the clock. 'Damn' he had to get to school. He slid on his jacket, grabbed his bag, and walked out the door.
He walked through the streets of Domino, his mind always rolling. 'I love her so much. And I want to have sex with her. The though of her body against mine.' He stopped. 'I can't think of this right now, I'll get too excited.' He started to move again, but this time, running. Ahead of him, he saw a girl, waiting on a street corner in front of a coffee shop. He ran up to her.
"I know you." She kissed him. He took her face in his hands, pushing aside her red hair and looking into her green eyes. She wrapped her arms around his wait.
"I love you." He whispered. She kissed him again. She grabbed him by the hand and they walked to school. "What are your plans for the evening?" He asked her.
"Nothing, why?" She asked him.
"I um…" He looked at her, she was watching him intently. He got very nervous in the moment. "I um… never mind." He said, looking away from her. She looked away, slightly disappointed. She just squeezed his hand tighter. 'Way to go Ryou.' He said to him self. They walked the rest of the way to school, there hands never left the others.
The both stopped when they reached the fight school, looking upon it.
"Do we have to go?" She asked him, wrapping her arms around his neck. He smelled her hair. 'It smells like Wild flowers.' He thought. 'The way it always smells, I love it.'
"Yes, we do my love." She looked disappointed, but she just kissed him. "Would you…" 'You can do this Bakura.'
"Would I what?" 'Calm down, take it slowly.' He took a deep breath.
"Would you…" He let it all go, and spoke from his heart. "Would you like to come over to my house tonight?" She smiled slightly.
"For… what?" He smiled, she was making him work for this.
"Too… stay for the night." She didn't smile, she twisted her mouth in thought. She didn't say anything, she just leaned into him, and slightly nibbled on his ear. 'Oh my.' He could feel pleasure surge trough his body.
"What time?" She asked, not taking herself off of him.
"Six?" He said timidly. She kissed him slowly on the lips. She backed away form him and looked him over, they both fell into a fit of giggles. They walked hand and hand into the school. When they saw each other in the halls, they would both just smiled at each other. They didn't have any classes together, or lunch for that matter.
After school they met out side.
"I need to get home ok baby?" 'No, can't we spend this time together?'
"Why?" He asked.
"I have to get ready, we have a big night tonight." She said, she kissed him and begin to walk home. He watcher her till she reached the end of the street and was out of his sight. When he was satisfied that she was gone, he walked home. 'I have to ready too.' When he got home he cleaned his apartment for the first time in several mouths. 'I hope I do alright for her.' He thought the entire time.
At six there was a nock at the door. Bakura opened the door to see Deven standing there. She was warning a halter-top and short skirt. He drooled at the sight of her. She looked like a big Christmas present to him, just waiting for her to be unwrapped. She wrapped her thin arms around his neck and kissed him.
"Come in, my love." He took her by the hand and led her in to the dinning room. He sat her down at his small table, which was sat for two people.
"Oh Bakura, this is all so wonderful." She said, he sat her down.
"Nothing is too wonderful for you darling." He kissed her on the cheek. What followed was the most romantic dinner Deven or Bakura had ever seen. They had wine to drink and ate a nice chicken dinner that Bakura had prepared. Bakura was so happy, looking into Deven's eyes, just knowing what was going to happen later.
After the dinner was over, Bakura lead Deven into the bedroom, and onto the bed.
"You know, I've never dose this before." Bakura confessed.
"Me neither." She said. "So… I guess there is no easy way to do this." She smiled and kissed him. "Gimmie a second." She said, walking into the bathroom. He scurried off the bed and ran to his dresser. He opened up the top drawer, and took out a box of condoms. 'How do I use these things?' He thought. He looked at himself in the mirror, knowing what he was about to do, he could not help but smiling. He looked down at the box, opened it and took one of them out. There were instructions on it. 'No time to read,' He unzipped his pants and took them off, along with his shirt and underwear. 'I hope I don't hurt her.' He thought as he slipped on the condom. 'This is gonna be awesome.' He thought.
"I could not agree more." His reflection said to him. Bakura look in the mirror, at his other self. Bakura knew what he wanted.
"No." He said. "You can't take this from me."
"Oh, but I can and I will." He said to him. Bakura didn't know what to say, or think. "She certainly is lovely isn't she? She will make a beautiful notch on my headboard." Bakura wanted to yell at his other self. He hated him all of the time, and now one of the most important moments of his life, and he wanted to take it from him.
"Please don't do this."
"Are you ready baby?" Bakura looked behind him, Deven was standing in the doorway for the bathroom, warring nothing. Bakura's eyes widened as they went over her long thin body. She walked over to him, pressing herself against him. "I love you so much." She whispered in his ear. He spun her around so the he could see her back and his face in the mirror. He saw his other self, smiling evilly. Bakura saw himself lick the curve of Deven's neck. She shivered with pleasure.
Bakura felt himself lead her to the bed, laying her down, kissing her. She moaned. He was happy that she liked this, but he was mad, because he was not the one doing it to her.