Well, I was on holiday when on the last day I went to have breakfast with parents. There was a man making pancakes. I asked my mum what flavour they were she said "Lemon, with honey." And this was born. Sorry if this was bad, it's my first lemon.
'Supermarkets are terrible!' thought Bakura as he and Ryo walked down yet another aisle. This one contained various things for home cooking. Upon seeing one in particular, Bakura smirked and shoved it into the trolley while Ryo was getting flour and sugar.
At the checkout Ryo was putting the items on the conveyer belt; Bakura just stood watching.
"What's this for?" Ryo said picking up a jar of honey.
"Can never have to much honey." Bakura replied looking uninterested. Ryo shrugged and put it on the conveyer.
After putting the shopping away, by himself, Ryo slumped onto the sofa, next to Bakura.
"Did we buy that honey?" he asked quizzically.
"Yes, why?" Bakura responded.
"I was wondering, because I don't remember putting it away."
"Your just being forgetful."
"Yeah I must be." Bakura's hand then looped it's way around Ryo's waist, and pulled him closer.
"Bakura, what are you do-" He started before he was interrupted by Bakura's mouth crashing into his. Ryo's mouth being open, Bakura took this as an oppotunity to map out the insides with his tongue. It took Ryo a moment to register before he responded by grabbing Bakura's shoulders and pushed Bakura down onto the sofa with him on top. The need for air got to great and they pulled apart. Bakura started un-doing Ryo's belt as Ryo undid his shirt. They then switched positions so Bakura could undress. After he was done he attack Ryo's neck with kisses and nips. Ryo thredding his fingers into the others snow white hair. Bakura then leaning over and grabbing the lube from the table draw by the sofa.
"Why was that there?" Ryo asked but didn't get a reply as Bakura coated three fingers in it and carefully inserted one in Ryo's entrance while kissing him. He squirmed a bit at the sensation but didn't move as he slipped two more fingers inside him. Ryo whined softly when Bakura scissored the fingers, bringing a twinge of pain. Bakura sensed this and slowly moved his fingers in and out. Ryo gave a soft cry of pleasure as his fingers hit his prostate.
Bakura smirked and withdrew his fingers, earning a soft whine of protest from his lover. Ryo grabbed the lube and poured some out onto his hands. He gripped Bakura's erection and slowly and sensually rubbed the lube all over it. Bakura closed his eyes and groaned at the feeling of Ryo's hands, feeling himself grow even harder at the teasing touches.
Ryo finished and lay back on the sofa. Bakura gripped his legs and positioned himself before slowly pushing in. He watched as Ryo's face scrunched up as the pain attacked his lower body. Seating himself fully inside, he paused and leaned down to kiss him.
"It's ok, it's ok." He soothed softly as Ryo whimpered at the pain in his lower back. Bakura waited patiently as he adjusted. Ryo breathed out as the pain faded and nodded at Bakura. Bakura smiled and captured his lips in another kiss; slowly pulling out so only his tip was left inside Ryo and then pushing back in slowly. Ryo sighed in contentment and nuzzled Bakura's neck as he slowly quickened his pace and began to slam harder and harder into him. Stopping suddenly and grabbing one of the cushions from the sofa and throwing it away, then another, and another.
"What are you doing?" Ryo asked him.
"Looking for something." He said as another cushion flew. He then grabbed a jar and opened. Ryo's eyes widened as he realised what it was. The jar of honey. Bakura poured some of the golden substance onto the paler boys chest, and proceded to lick it off. After this he returned to thrusting into the small Briton.
Bakura adjusted the angle of his thrusts and was rewarded with a scream of pleasure as he hit Ryo's prostate dead on. Ryo continued to scream as the pleasure mounted.
"Bakura... I'm so... close." Ryo screamed and came as Bakura wrapped his hand around his member and squeezed. Bakura felt Ryo's body clench around him and came with his own scream. Panting, he carefully pulled himself out of Ryo, riding the shocks of his orgasm, and flipped them so that Ryo was lying on his chest. Ryo lifted his head tiredly and smiled at him.
"That was.. incredible." He softly panted. Bakura chuckled and kissed him lightly. Ryo lowered his head onto Bakura's chest and sighed in bliss. Ryo then sat up and looked at Bakura.
"What?" Bakura asked him.
"Was the honey really necessary?"
"I wanted to see if sweet things made other sweet things sweeter."
"And?"
"The secondary sweet thing was sweet by itself." Bakura replied and placed his lips onto the others, softer this time.
AN: So, what did you think? I'm embarrassed that I wrote that! I don't know if lemon's for me. You be the judge.
