Ryou waved his goodbye to Tristan and Duke, trying urgently to suppress the shudder that ran through him at the thought of what they might have done to the guest room.
After shutting the door he plopped on the couch with a satisfied smile. He felt a pressure on the cushion, and turned just in time to see Bakura sliding into the spot next to him from the back. He tilted his head to the upside-down face with a giggle. "Sorry. It went on longer than I thought."
With a little hum Bakura said, "I don't know what was better: Wheeler and Kaiba's eye-sex, or Devlin and Taylor having real sex in our guest room."
The light tilted his head. "Bakura---"
"OR! Could it be the part where Mutuo suggest strip poker?"
This made the boy laugh. "I'm sorry."
The elder smirked and glanced at him wryly. "It's okay…it was actually pretty fun."
The boy's smile widened and he brought his legs up to the couch so he could lie on his lovers stomach. "Well good. Because truth be told, I had a good time."
His dark began to stroke his white hair, staring at him thoughtfully. "But you look exhausted."
Ryou smiled at the touch and snuggled closer. "Yeah, but it's a good exhausted. I love being with my friends. They're so much fun," he said with a contented yawn.
Bakura's smirk widened. "Yet you didn't sip a drop of the Valentine cider."
He closed his eyes. "It wasn't alcoholic anyway silly."
With an air of innocence his yami said, "Until about 9:30."
Brown eyes popped open to glare at the tomb robber, who held up his free hand in defense. "Hey, the Pharaoh helped."
With a semi-exasperated sigh, Ryou brought one hand up to caress his lover's jaw. "What am I going to do with you?"
Bakura clasped the hand in his. His smile was a teasing leer. "Nothing I'm sure that can't wait until you're more awake."
The boy giggled. "Sounds fair." He kissed the stomach through his shirt. "See you in the morning."
After a long pause, Bakura raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you going to get up?"
He stubbornly shook his head, and opened his slumberous eyes. "I'm comfy."
Another chuckle from the thief king, and the boy was swooped up into his partner's arms, his eyes now wide with surprise as he was carried across the hall into his room. "My, to what do I owe the occasion?"
His lover smiled down at him. "Nothing. I just want to get to bed."
With a sigh the boy nibbled on a nearby ear. "Liar," he whispered.
"Whatever you say hikari."
Not even bothering to get him into his PJ's, Bakura set the boy right down in bed, and covered him with the warm blankets. "Good night koi."
Ryou smiled at the endearment, and accepted the kiss to his cheek as he snuggled against the soft pillow.
Just like that, the boy was out like a light. Bakura smiled, and went into his own room with a carnal grin. Everything was working out perfectly.
(The next morning.)
"Psst! Bakura! Oh for Ra's sake tomb robber, GET UP!"
"Waaa!"
Bakura fell out of his bed at the loud voice that roused him from his sleep. He growled at Yami, who was crawling in through the window. "Keep it down, you'll wake him up!"
The tomb robber huffed an aggravated breath and struggled to his feet, cradling a bruised knee. "Me? You're the one who's making all the racket," he whispered harshly. "Where's Marik?"
Once inside Yami reached out a hand, and another one met his. "Oh…"
Marik struggled to get into the room quietly. "You are so fucking lucky that I owe you for talking Malik out of a foursome."
With this came the first smile of the morning, and the thief king peeked at the clock by his bed. "Damnit! Hurry up! Ryou's going to wake up in an hour! Did you bring everything?"
Yami looked into a little black bag Bakura had failed to notice before, and grinned. "Yup. All that you asked."
Marik shut the door to avoid the mid-winter draft and said, "We'll leave the stripping to you, now get under the covers!"
(Later that morning)
Ryou rubbed his eye and bit his lip. He felt refreshed and ready for the day. It was actually quite a nice sleep. Especially when Bakura tucked…him…
In?
Confused, the boy got out of bed anxiously. Bakura had stopped sleeping in his own bed months ago. The last time he slept alone was when he had a cold and didn't want Ryou to get it. Even more anxious for his lover, the boy started a run to the other bedroom, only to come to a screeching halt at the doorway, which was left wide open.
His brown eyes widened drastically, nearly rivaling Yugi's. "B-Bakura?"
His nervous greeting was met with a hungry stare. "Ryou."
Slowly he stepped into the room, his eyes scanning over the strange items in the room. The blankets were thrown off the bed, except for one single red sheet that rode precariously low on his lover's hips. One hand was out of sight, and the other was cradling his head leisurely. By the nightstand there was a tiny bowl and a pack of…nylons?
Bakura revealed the other hand, and it was wrapped securely in a nylon stocking. "Bakura?" Ryou asked in confusion.
Grinning, the named sat up in bed, bringing the sheet even lower on his body. "You've always wanted to be seme right? Well, here's your chance. Happy Valentines Day aibou."
Astonished, the boy put a hand to his heart. "B-but…I thought we weren't going to observe V-Day?"
With a wink, his boyfriend sunk back into the sheets. "That's what you assumed hikari. Never assume."
His mouth wide, Ryou paused for a moment, then launched himself at his lover. "Thank you Bakura!"
Then after a punishing kiss, Ryou set about enjoying his present.
As he stripped himself of his clothes, he eyed the items on the nightstand. "So what's that stuff for?"
The tomb robber shrugged. "The chocolate was just a little added bonus. The nylons are because handcuff's are too cliché."
Once the shirt was gone, the boy leaned down against his lover, straddling his hips and writhing teasingly over the form below. "That's very sweet of you Bakura."
His lover released a grunt as he began to rock against the hardening erection under the sheets. 'But just so we're clear…I haven't really wanted to be seme much.'
Chocolate eyes widened. 'You have too! You said---'
"I said I've always wanted on top." He continued to rock against his partner, using the bed to push himself up. He rocked even harder; mercilessly releasing a moan as his own erection began to form. "Besides," the hikari brought his hand underneath the sheet concealing his prize. Once he reached it, his solid grip caused his lover to gasp. "I like being taken too much."
The vibrations from the groan his lover made reached all the way down to his groin, shaking the pulsing organ in his hand. He backed off for a moment, and grabbed the bowl from the table. A slight sample on the tip of his finger caused him to moan in delight, the dark flavor inviting and rich. "Mmm…special dark."
Using his finger like a spoon, he drizzled the chocolate over the torso laid out before him with ease, as if he had done this many times before. The rippling muscles jumped at the cool sweet, and Ryou continued speaking casually, as if his mind wasn't swimming with want. "Dark chocolate is very good for the body. Did you know that?"
He watched with glee as Bakura struggled to keep his hands at his sides, clenching them into tight fists against the sheets. "Low in fat…not too awful in calories."
The teen leaned down and licked around the crests on his boyfriends chest, each one smothered in the melted candy. "But most especially," he murmured before moving onto the next peak, "they're a source of anti-oxidants."
Bakura let out a breath, substituting it for a laugh. "What you're giving me a science lesson now?"
The boy's tongue dragged across the tanned torso, the flavor's of his partner's skin mixed with the dark chocolate a very enticing taste. "No time like the present."
He grinned up at his lover just in time to see his exotic eyes widen. Ryou looked down and put a hand on his cheek dramatically. "Oh no, look what I did."
During the slight conversation the hikari had 'accidentally' poured some of the chocolate on his lovers cock. "Ryou!"
"Such a mess, such a mess," he whispered, before leaning down and drawing his mouth over the still-hardening mass between Bakura's legs. "Looks like now I'll have to clean it up…," he said mischievously as he ever-so-gently dragged his teeth over the sensitive flesh.
"Ohh…fuck Ryou!" His lover said, his face flushed with pleasure. He put both of his hands on his head to keep them away from Ryou.
Giggling, the light said, "No no, not until later," and enfolded the head of Bakura's erection in his lips.
"Ahh! Shit!"
Briefly sucking against the weeping slit, he moaned with delight at the thought that no one else would ever see Bakura this way: Whimpering, begging to come as his beautiful body writhed across the bed. All of this was more than worth keeping his own needs at bay.
Relaxing his throat muscles, he took the man deeper into his mouth until half of the pulsing flesh was concealed by his mouth. He used a steady up and down motion as he twisted his lips over his boyfriend's cock.
"God DAMNIT Ryou! This was supposed to be for you!"
He knew what that meant: Bakura was near his release. Encouraging him just a little bit further…Ryou quickly released the throbbing erection from his lips. "Oh but it is for me 'Kura." He scooted back up the bed, and lazily kissed his lover, rocking his hips again, his excitement gaining fast when he realized Bakura could taste himself on his tongue.
While he was aware that Bakura didn't want to be selfish, he was also aware that he didn't want to be left hanging that way. Perhaps if it was demonstrated to him…
Trailing his finger over the high cheek, the boy said, "Really Bakura, do you know how pleasurable it is to suck on someone?"
The question made the thief king turn his head. "I doubt it. It just means that you're at the mercy of someone else's bidding."
The absolute absurdity of that statement made the hikari laugh. "Oh please! Then why were you the one that was so desperate to gain release?" Ryou sat up, and reached for the bowl he had put aside again.
"Believe me, it might seem like you're the one being controlled at first," he said, scooping chocolate into his hand, his eyes never leaving those of his curious boyfriend.
"But when it all comes down to it…," he finished this statement with a gasp, his hand covered in the sweet clasping over his own erection, causing his boyfriend to gasp as well at the erotic sight.
He sat the bowl aside again, and casually licked his fingers before he brought one leg near Bakura's head. "You're the one with control."
Bringing the other leg up, he straddled Bakura's face, and waited patiently. That wait didn't last very long as his lover growled eagerly and began sucking vigorously on the flesh offered to him.
Ryou gasped and let out a pleasured whine, one hand resting on top of Bakura's, the other on his chest for balance. The force his lover used seemed more powerful than a vacuum; his mouth new to this sort of conquest, but more than willing to learn. His body began to rock against the maddening pleasure.
Bakura didn't know what to think. For so long he had been afraid the kind of control he would lose thanks to this type of sexual practice. But instead, he felt like he was high on a power trip. The moans Ryou released music to his ears as he strived to grant him the pleasure he yearned for. Yet at the same time, he had the power to take all of it away. But he actually liked this…the taste of his lovers flesh and the liquid seeping from his body; the little remaining chocolate that he had yet to snatch up. It was all so good…
He took this opportunity to take the lubricant he hid between his pillows, and pop open the top. Using only one hand he squeezed the contents onto his fingers. He tried his best to be calm about the invasion…
"Oh! Oh God!"
The tomb robber smiled against the skin, but continued to prepare the boy; scissoring his fingers to quickly accomplish his goal.
The child continued to moan, whimpering helplessly at the double-threat of pleasure against his body. "Please…Bakura…"
Obliging the request, he quickly slathered his erection before releasing Ryou's from his mouth.
As the boy made his way down his body he grinned knowingly up at his lover. "Feels good doesn't it?"
He smirked at the brazenness of his boyfriend, and wiped his hand on the sheets. "You tell me."
With that, Ryou sunk down onto his cock, causing both of them to groan at the delicious friction. He continued with the same motions he had been using while riding his face, only more harsh, slamming harder and harder against the intruding flesh.
The boy couldn't believe it. He was floating. It was everything he thought it would be. The angle they were at, combined with Bakura's length alone, he was touching spots in Ryou's body that had never been reached before. "Ohh! Bakura!"
His teeth clenched, Bakura threw his head back at the throbbing heat he was submerged into. The boy's muscles clung to him warmly as he uncontrollably adopted Ryou's rhythm and began to thrust back.
The boy rocked up and down, using his hand to grab his lovers, thinking for sure that would be the only thing keeping him on the ground. That thought was shot to hell as the dark used his other hand to grasp his erection, taking only a few vigorous pumps to send Ryou to heaven and back.
Looking up at his lover gain release caused Bakura to pant, his pulse quickening and his pupils to dilate. The sight of his boyfriend lost in so much pleasure, combined with the sudden pressure against his cock caused him to lose it; in exact unison with his lover as he spilled himself over their stomachs.
Ryou collapsed against him, and he held him tight while they regained their breath.
"Wow. I knew I wanted on top for a reason."
This roused a laugh from the man. "Get used to it…I find I like it that way."
The boy giggled, the innocent sound contradicting the sinful lover he was just minutes ago. "I'm glad. Good choice of chocolate…dark chocolate…you're my yami. Very clever," he complimented with a grin.
Bakura grinned back. "Thank you. I thought it was a good choice." Realization struck him and his brows knitted together. "You didn't tie me up though."
The boy tilted his head, the white hair shining against the morning light. "You wanted this to be about me. I didn't need to."
This made him smile again. "Happy Valentines Day Ryou."
"Happy Valentines Day Bakura," He said, leaning over for a soft kiss. Against his boyfriends chest, he muttered. "How'd you manage this anyway?"
With a sidelong glance out the window, the thief king said, "Oh, I had a little help."
The Day of…ON TIME:D
