Note: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh And Neither The Characters
Warning: Contains Yaoi, May Contain Sex Scenes
Author's Note: This Maybe My First Time Writing A Sex Scene, First Timer Too. May Take A While To Upload. I'm Trying My Best To Stay In Character, But I Might Be Incorrect. I Usually Write Paragraph Form So It Might Take A Time To Adjust.
No one really knows me, he probably didn't believe I existed before my soul became in contact with that frail, pale, innocent skin of his. Yet his mere soul is like the opposite of mine, but we were able to become one. Entangled by fate, we were destined. The name we share is Bakura, but his first name is Ryou.
That little tingle that gave me life was you Ryou. I was just another parasite using you as a host. Lingering, hungrily, suck the life force out of you bit by bit, using his body as my own for revenge, but we would never be separated, will we? Till you are drained and dead, you will be finally able to depart from me. Still I would stick here and watch one of our greatest rival, till the chances are right.
Yami Yugi, the so called pharaoh, is nothing mere then a bastard.
Once trying to save the world by using this shadow games, but he had merely destroyed the world. Even though he is so god damn cruel, people still look up to him. Yet he calls me an evil spirit of the ring, what makes him so much better? He was just another insect using a host, Yugi Muto. Yugi Muto was nothing without him, but without him the puzzle wouldn't be in my possession if he didn't exist. Still Yami Yugi is nothing mere then a traitor to his own country, capturing human and using them as mere card games. What makes him so better than me?
Far-fetched into belief, my hands crunched into a fist.
Till I heard a soft breathing, calmed the sensation in my nerves. My eyes faced the delicate sleeping male on the bed.
My finger glides against the skin of my younger looking one, Ryou, I could feel the burning sensation of wanting to keep the younger one for myself, the finger trailed against his pale white skin. He was beautiful, yet he wasn't tainted like the rest of town. Innocence was wiped all over his face as he slept like an angel. Yet, I wanted everything of his; I wanted to just tear him apart. The millennium ring necklace hanged over his neck with his eyes shut had shown me enough that it had to be him. Yet the life I wanted was probably this boy's and not Yugi. The pale light that reflected off of his skin glimmered, but I couldn't bring myself to have him. It was cruel to be unable to touch him almost. He was mine though, mine to control, and mine to have. No one deserved him better than me. My other half was nothing like that Yami Yugi's.
"Bakura," he muttered my name. My eyes could see how he had shuffled on the bed. After being at least 3,000 to 5,000 years old, one had already gotten enough sleep. Watching Ryou, his head shifted from side to side as his eyes move to my own. The closed eyes had once widen to face me. Cinnamon eyes, the lips of mine could only shut without a response, but I looked away quickly. I could feel his gazes on me still.
"Go back to sleep, Ryou," I demanded with a scrawny voice. I knew that he was currently groggily, but he definitely had that cheerful grin there. Knowing myself, I would want to capture those lips of his now.
"But Bakura, it hurts-" His mouth tried to find an excuse, as he pretended to wince in pain. "Ryou if you don't go to sleep, I'll make sure you won't find tomorrow pleasant," Bakura's eyes turned and narrowed at Ryou. The boy just made a pout almost a puppy face, irresistible a sin to Bakura's eyes. Pushing the thoughts out of his head, Bakura just stood up. "I'm leaving if you don't," he watched the boy with a glare, as he knew the boy would listen.
Looking back at the boy, he could see the boy pressed his lips together to stop himself. Eyes continued to roam the boy's body; as he tried shuffling the boy's hair though it just went through. "Go to sleep," but the Ryou just looked up at him, as the night skies have shown a vibrant glow on his skin. Falling back to the bed, Ryou could see that Marik had once entered the room. Once your 4,000 feet above ground, you knew that the battle tournament would once find itself here again. It was no time for games and fairy tales, he needed the puzzle and he would defeat the pharaoh once and for all.
Taking over the boy's body in a rush to keep secrets hidden between the two, he couldn't have Marik know of his situation between the boy. Bakura denied it was wrong to take over his body, but he had to even if it meant letting the younger one question him. Waiting, Bakura could feel the presence of the innocent one fading. He was much stronger and immune to pain feeling the injury of his right arm would be nothing to him, but Ryou would be too weak for him to outlast Marik in his mind games.
"What do you want?" Bakura's tone changed from gentle to rather a deeper and harsh tone towards Marik. Bakura has never cared about anyone, but getting the Millennium items or Ryou had been his objectives all a long. Amethyst eyes glowered, "You better get me those two Egyptian God Cards." His voice demanded, almost desperately did he say it. Bakura just looked away; there was something that Marik was definitely hiding from him with his tone. Suspicion travels his mind with questioning thoughts of Marik. He would have to find out, he was sure that he had wanted the millennium puzzle, the pharaoh's spirit holder.
"Tchh… Doubting me," Bakura said to his doubtful partnership with Marik. Surely Bakura had wanted all, but Mark was persistent for only one millennium item. Glaring back at the male, how dare he interrupt us for such useless talks? "Why not do it by yourself, huh?" Bakura said. Marik just glared as he turned his head around and headed for the exit.
"Bitch," I muttered as he left. Lying down, I eagerly tried to do a curling position due to Ryou's sleeping posture. Trying to find a comfortable position, I separated myself from him, as I watching the younger one. The battle was about to start, my eyes lowered to his. Could he take this one battle though? Knowing myself, I couldn't touch him; I couldn't do anything for him, but use him. Leaning close by him, I leaned into close by him and pressed my own lips against his. Truthfully, I knew he couldn't feel it, but I couldn't feel anything as well. I couldn't touch him, but I yearn to. Would I have given up everything, if I meet him earlier in another life? Parting from those lips of his, I could feel the itch from the back of my hair with annoyance, the kid was sure bothersome. I chuckled for a second, but I would have done everything to protect him anyways. After I have my revenge or maybe the end of me, I wonder if things would change between us.
Now that I think about it, maybe between me and Ryou, we would never have a chance. I was just controlling him, if he knew everything that happen Ryou would probably have wanted me to forget everything about me. He was friends with that bastard Yugi Moto, though. I just another parasite using him as my host, though this was true I wanted him more than anything. I yearn this ecstasy. Probably in another life, I would have wanted thing to be between us and that is all. It just mere human to want him, or am I wrong to even like him? Ryou, I hated the way you made me feel. I hate you more than anything for making me feel this guilt. Eyes watched my beloved host, as the battle between destinies between both of us would once rage against time and the world. Yugi and I would once battle again in the shadow realm. Bakura, you know how long I've been waiting for this; I wish it would be easy for me to put all this down, but you know I couldn't back down from my goal.
I'm grateful for the puzzle to let us meet in this world, but maybe it was for the best that we didn't. If I could decide, I would never have let you been my host. Chuckling, but the purpose I came back was to serve revenge, till that soul of Yami Yugi reaches the shadow realm, I wouldn't be satisfied. Even if it has me dead, would I be able to break through this guilt?