So two days later I am FINALLY done with this. I think this is an even longer chappie than last time! I hope you guys enjoy because this will be the last Yugioh story you'll be seeing me for a while.
Disclaimer: I do not own Yugioh. Darkshipping is the best! *throws Kura plushies in the air*
Warning: My usual
Summary: Yami has been granted a mortal life on earth to live happily with his lover Yugi. Bakura has also returned to be with Ryou. After talking with Ryou, Yugi asks if Yami can look after Bakura while they're in college because Bakura is acting different…
Wreckless Part 2:
[Bakura's POV]:
I was about to say it! I was about to tell the Pharaoh that I loved him! How could I be so stupid?! I gave the excuse that Marik wanted to see me to avoid telling him. I didn't give him a chance to protest as I was out of the house before he got a chance. Whether he's still there is anyone's guess. Right now it doesn't matter, but later it will because I don't know if I can handle seeing him right now.
I pull out my cellphone and dial Marik's number. He and I have always been close. We were lovers once. I'm not sure why I didn't just get back with him once I was granted a mortal life, I guess because I don't love him. I shouldn't love Yami either, but for some strange reason I do. I think the gods hate me.
Marik answers on the third ring.
"Hello?" he says groggily. "Who is this?"
"It's your mama." I say walking through the busy streets of Domino City.
"Bakura?" he says. "Why are you calling me so late?"
"Get your ass down to Domino, we need to talk." I say.
"What for? Is everything okay, Kura?" he asks frantically.
"No." I say. "I need your help."
"Alright, I'll tell Ishizu to book me the earliest flight there. Don't do anything rash okay? Where is Ryou? Does he know about this?" Marik asks.
"He's in Germany with Yugi attending college. He's supposed to be back here at the end of the month for the holidays." I say. "And no, he doesn't know."
"Good, listen Bakura I need to get some sleep I have to get up early tomorrow." Marik says.
"What for?" I ask.
"Odion found a girlfriend, he's moving in with her. I have to help him move into her house." Marik replies.
"Ah, well have fun and call me when you're coming down alright?" I say.
"Make sure you have that dump cleaned up. I know you haven't been cleaning it since Ryou's not there." Marik teases.
"Ha ha. Bye fruit cake." I say.
"Bye Kitty Cat." Marik says.
"What did I tell you about calling me that?" I growl.
"You said: 'harder Marik, harder'" Marik says.
"Marik, you know that I was never on bottom when we were together." I say.
Marik laughs. "I know. I'll call you tomorrow and let you know when I can come up there okay?" he says.
"Okay," I say and we both hang up. I put my phone in my pocket and look around. I'm in the park. Well, I might as well stay here for a while until I can clear my head. With what I did, I might be here for a very long time.
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[Yami's POV]:
My phone continues to ring and I continue to stare at the door. I know I should answer the phone, it's Yugi calling but what if Bakura is doing something right now to hurt himself? What if…
No. Bakura can take care of himself. Bakura is not my lover, Yugi is. I have to answer, who knows when I'll be able to talk to Yugi again. He's been gone for two months, I just missed the closeness. I just took that too far and used Bakura and he used me. We don't have feelings for each other.
I answer my cellphone.
"Hello," I say.
"Well, it's about time you answered." Yugi giggles. "What were you doing?"
"I-I was in the shower." I lied. I can't tell him the truth. 'I just got done having sex with Ryou's boyfriend and he was about to tell me something, but he bolted out of the house and I was going to go after him, but the phone kept me from doing so'.
"Ah. How are you and Bakura getting along?" Yugi asks.
"Fine." I say. 'Way more than fine.' I add to myself in thought.
"Just fine?" he giggles. "Tell me the details. Did you two get in any fights lately?"
I laugh. "When don't we, Yugi?"
"That's true, but seriously, how's he doing?" my Hikari asks.
"I guess he's fine. We're getting along pretty well." I reply.
"That's good." Yugi says. "Listen, Yami Ry and I will be home in a few weeks so whatever you're doing, keep doing it okay? Are you with Bakura right now?"
"No." I say.
"Well, when you see him, tell him to call Ryou, alright? He hasn't called him in three days and he's worried about him." Yugi says.
"Alright, I'll tell him." I say.
"Thanks Yami. I love you." Yugi says.
"Me too." I say, hanging up the phone.
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[Yugi's POV]:
I push the 'off' button of my cellphone tossing it on the bed. Ryou is on the other side of the room studying.
"What did Yami say?" Ryou asks writing in his notebook.
"He said that he and Bakura are getting along." I reply.
Ryou looks up at me. "I'm sure there's been fighting though." he says.
I laugh. "No doubt, but Bakura's a lot better though, that's a plus."
"Yeah…" Ryou sighs.
"Cheer up, Ryou." I say. "We've known all along that Bakura was in love with Yami, it's so obvious."
"I know." Ryou says sitting up. "I just, I know how much he despises him too. I don't want Bakura to do something he'll regret. I want him to be happy, but Yami is with you and I'm with Bakura."
"Then don't you think it's time for us not to be with them?" I ask.
"We don't know if Yami feels that way about Bakura though." Ryou points out.
Ryou does have a point, though Yami was acting a bit strange on the phone. I'm not sure what that was about though.
"Well, we'll be going back home in another month for Thanksgiving break, when we get back, let's keep a close eye out on both of them, okay?" I say.
Ryou nods. "Sounds like a good idea to me."
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[Bakura's POV]:
How could I be so stupid? Why did I go and fuck the Pharaoh? No, it was so much more than pure lust and psychical pleasure. I poured my heart into it, why? What is wrong with me?! I hate him! I've been wanting him dead for over 5,000 years. Did the fact that I no longer have Zorc within me have me thinking of such stupidity?
Even sitting here at this picnic table, I can't get him out of my mind. I should be thinking about Ryou. I haven't returned his call in three days. He, no doubt, has his panties in a knot because of it. He's always worrying about me. I hate it. I know he cares, but I can take care of myself. I have been for a very long time now.
I should feel bad that I cheated on him, but I don't. I can't get the taste of his skin, the sound of his voice, and the feel of his body out of my mind. I've dreamt of this day ever since we met and nothing could compare to the actual act. Just thinking about it is making my pants extremely uncomfortable right now.
Even if I had confessed to the Pharaoh, he'd never return these foolish feelings I have for him. He's in love with Yugi. What puzzles me is why he allowed me to take him. I literally took his virginity and he never once protested. I know Yami isn't one to cheat, so why cheat on Yugi with me? He kissed me first, what could that mean?
I'm not sure how long I've been sitting here. People have been passing in and out of the park all day. No one has said anything to me thankfully because if they had I probably would have killed them. I look up at the sky, it's getting dark. I suppose I should head home. I am rather hungry. Ryou had to teach me how to cook. It took him forever to teach me, but once I learned, I actually enjoyed it. I wonder if Yami knows how to cook. Probably not. I get up, heading home. I hope he's not there because if he is, I might not be able to stop myself from confessing to him.
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[Yami's POV]:
I sit in Bakura's house for what seems like forever. I get a text from Joey. He and Tristan will be coming back tomorrow from their trip. Good, I need to clear my mind and get these thoughts of Bakura out of it. What we did today was foolish and it can never happen again. I cheated on Yugi and that is unacceptable.
I get up, searching for my shirt. Oh yeah, Bakura cut it up. Well, I'm sure he wouldn't mind me borrowing a shirt from him I suppose. I go into his room, looking through his drawer to find a shirt. I pick up a black shirt and throw it on, not caring what it looks like. I head out of the house heading towards mine.
I finally get home, settling down in the cushions of the couch flipping on the TV. It's about 4:00pm. I guess I should find something to eat first. Unfortunately, I have no idea how to cook, but luckily I don't have to worry about that as I have the money to buy food and we have plenty of food in the refrigerator that I can fix without the need for the stove. I finally figured out how to work the microwave. That thing is creepy, I tell you.
After flipping through the channels for about thirty minutes, I find something to throw into the microwave and eat it. There's really not much to do these days. When I first arrived in this world I had a goal in mind: to reclaim my memories. Now that I have them and I've defeated Zorc the world is safe-save for the usual crime that the police and such can take care of.
This, gives me time to ponder on what I have done. The past two months have been amazing, I'll admit that. Bakura and I have gotten rather close. A little too close. I never meant for what happened earlier today to happen. I just couldn't help myself. Looking into those beautiful reddish brown eyes of his made me feel things I've never felt before. HIs skin was so smooth.
I want to taste him again, to hear him moan, to make him scream my name in ecstasy. I loved how he let me see that side of him. Ever since I've known him he's been heartless and passionless. He was anything but today. The way he touched and kissed me was unlike anything I had ever experienced in my life.
What do you call what we did today? Fucking? No. It was so much more than that. At least, it was to me. I felt something, something I've never felt before. Was Bakura causing those feelings or was it just the fact I was on bottom for the first time and it was a new sensation and experience for me?
So, did we make love? But I don't love him. I'm just now getting to the point where I like the thief. For millennia I have hated him, but after getting to know him, he isn't so bad. He's funny, smart and beautiful.
Beautiful? Yes, I suppose I have the right to admit such a thing. He is a sight to behold. I thought he looked stunning with clothes on. Oh no, his clothes don't do him justice at all. The colour of his skin is exotic, so colorless and beautiful. Nothing but pure lean muscle sculpting his beauty and that cock, I can't get the feeling of it inside of me out of my mind. His body is a piece of artwork that I'd love to claim.
No. I can't be thinking thoughts like that. Yugi will be home this month, I need to stay away from Bakura, but how can I when I promised Ryou and Yugi I'd help him? When did life get so complicating? All I wanted to do was knock some sense in him so he and Ryou could be happy, I never wanted this. What's happening to me?
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[Marik's POV]:
Bakura asked me to come down to Domino a few days ago. Ishizu and I got in a huge fight about it, she never did like Bakura. She'd kill him if she knew the things we've done together. I arrived around eight pm. I don't bother knocking on the door, it's already unlocked. I walk into my ex's room where he's lying on his back, shirtless watching some horror movie.
"Well, well aren't you still sexy, of course, not as sexy as I." I smirk.
Bakura sits up, rolling his eyes. "Hey to you to, prissy bitch."
I laugh. "So why did you call me here? Did you want to have another session?" I ask. "I brought my handcuffs."
"Marik, you know I'm with Ryou now." Bakura says.
"You know I'm joking." I say. "Now, in all seriousness, why did you call me here?"
Bakura becomes quiet. This isn't like him. He's different with me. He opened up to me, maybe not in a way that most people would consider opening up, but you can tell a lot about a person by the way they have sex, and believe me, we had a lot of it.
Something is different with him. He won't meet my eyes. He seemed distressed on the phone the other day. I'm worried about him. He's my best friend. I don't love him, not like that anyways, but I do care for him. He tried to get rid of my dark half to protect me and he understands me. When I was in the darkness, he helped me. And now, it's my turn to help him.
I settle on the bed. He turns to look at me. We stare at each other for what seems like forever.
"You're in love, aren't you?" I ask.
Bakura bursts out into a fit of laughter. "Are you insane, Marik?! Me? In love?! Get real! You know how much I distress such stupidity!" Bakura exclaims.
"Tell me who the lucky guy is, or did you turn to the other side?" I smirk.
"As if!" Bakura scoffs. "I'm not in love, Marik. Now drop it."
I roll my eyes. "I'm not leaving this room until you tell me." I threaten.
Bakura looks at me for a moment, before shrugging and returning to his movie.
I grab the remote turning the TV off.
"I was watching that." Bakura growls.
"You can watch that anytime." I point out. "We need to talk. I know you're in love, now tell me who it is. I won't judge you. You know I care about you."
"I asked you to help me, not to tell me I feel something I know I don't!" Bakura shouts.
"Alright, so tell me what's going on then." I say.
And he does. He tells me that Yami had been forced to find out what was wrong with him because Ryou thinks his boyfriend is acting weird. Bakura and Yami apparently have been hanging out for about two months now.
"Do you still hate him?" I ask.
"I don't know." Bakura replies. "I mean I still have this urge to kill him, but…"
"It's not as strong as it was before when you were possessed." I finish for him.
Bakura nods. We sit in silence for a while.
"There's something you're not telling me." I say.
"No, that's-"
"Oh come off of it Bakura!" I exclaim. "You know there's more. If you want me to help you then you're going to have to tell me everything. Now spill it."
Bakura narrows his eyes at me. "Fuck you." he hisses.
"You wish I would." I smirk.
"You know how much I hate being dominated Marik." he says.
I roll my eyes. "Seriously, Bakura what happened between you and Yami?" I ask. "You're scaring me. You and I have always been close. I'm not going to judge you. I want you to be happy."
Bakura looks at me for a moment. My eyes widened in realization.
"You and Yami-"
"Yes." Bakura says through gritted teeth.
"Oh wow, I-I don't know what to say." I say in complete disbelief. "Were you drunk?"
"No, I was completely sober." Bakura replies, he's looking away from me now. I'm sure he's hot with embarrassment by now. I know this is making him uncomfortable, but I need to know so I can help him.
"Why did you do it?" I ask.
"Fuck if I know!" Bakura exclaims. "He just started kissing me and then the next thing I knew we were fucking and I can't get him out of my mind."
"Good gods. Is he that good?" I gasp.
"He let me take his virginity." Bakura says.
"Well no wonder you liked it so much." I tease. "You've always liked virgins."
"Who doesn't like virgins?" Bakura scoffs rolling his eyes. "They're tight as fuck."
I laugh, then calm down to speak seriously. "But why would Yami let you take his virginity? Aren't he and Yugi together? And I thought you loved Ryou. What's going on Bakura?" I ask. "Are you in love with Yami?"
Bakura's head snaps up and his eyes bore into mine. My own widened.
"How long?" I ask.
Bakura looks away, closing his eyes. "For far too long." he mumbles.
I'm not sure how to take this. Bakura has always hated Yami, but to hear he's falling for him is beyond anything I can comprehend. He says he's been in love with him for a while. He probably fell in love with him in Egypt no doubt. I can't imagine how Bakura must have felt, being in love with someone that you were told destroyed your life.
"Why didn't you tell me?" I whisper.
Bakura lets out a chilling laugh that would make a normal person's skin crawl. "Why would I? It's pathetic! He doesn't feel the same way! We hate each other!" Bakura cries.
"Obviously not seeing as how you and he have been hanging out for the past two months and Yami had no problem spreading his legs for you!" I yell.
"Atem is not a whore!" Bakura shouts.
"I never said he was!" I exclaim. "And since when have you called him by his real name?"
Bakura shrugs. "I don't know."
"You are so fucking in love it's not even funny." I laugh.
"Shut up!" Bakura shouts. "I'm not in love with the Pharaoh!"
"Denial will only kill you." I say. "You need to tell him before it's too late!"
"Fuck you!" Bakura shouts. "I'm not telling him shit! I asked you to come here and help me, not to make me tell Yami something so lame as-"
"Falling in love with someone is not lame!" I shout. "I"m so happy for you! You finally found someone that you can truly open up to and you're just going to throw it away?!"
"Yes it is! I can't fall in love with him! How pathetic would that make me?! We've hated each other for 5,000 years and then I confess my love to him?! He'd just laugh in my face!" Bakura shouts.
I laugh. "Are you kidding me?! You know that Yami would never do that! Even if he doesn't feel that way about you, I'm sure he'd help you through it!" I yell. "Don't you think he deserves to know how you feel? You always get what you want, why not take something you need?"
"And what, pray tell, Marik, do I 'need'?" Bakura spits.
"You need someone strong to be there for you. You need someone to hold you, to put up with all of your bullshit. You need someone to make love to you and who better than the man you're in love with?" I say.
"That's not happening." Bakura sneers. "Now then, can you please leave my room, you can have Hikari's room if you so desire."
"Alright, but don't think we're done with this because you will confess to Yami before I leave." I say getting up off the bed, heading for the door.
"You have more of a chance of seeing me fuck Anzu than that!" Bakura hisses.
"Well you either tell Yami how you feel or you fuck Anzu." I smirk. "I have to be back home by the end of next week, so you better start writing a confession of love or getting some condoms. Pick whichever one you'd rather do." I say and with that, I walk out of the room, closing the door behind me.
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[Bakura's POV]:
Marik came, I knew he would. He knows how I feel about Yami too. I shouldn't be surprised. He has always been good at sensing things about me. He wants me to confess to Yami or fuck Anzu. I'm pretty sure he's messing with me about fucking Anzu, then again who knows. With Marik you have to be cautious. He was the leader of the Rare Hunters during Battle City after all.
I know Marik is serious about me telling Yami how I feel. I suppose I should tell him, and I almost had. I chickened out though. I don't know which is more pathetic, the fact that I am in love with him or the fact I couldn't tell him.
We live in a cruel world, I've always known that. The Gods must be punishing me for the crimes I've committed because everyone knows that Yami doesn't love me back. Why should I tell him? Why should I have to suffer even more? I could just stay with Ryou and be content. My Hikari doesn't make me happy, but his presence soothes me. He, is, afterall, a part of me.
Marik says I need someone to dominate me. To challenge me in every possible way. I need someone to put up with my constant demands. He believes that person is Yami. Marik isn't looking at all aspects though: Yami is with Yugi and he doesn't love me. What is the point in all this nonsense?
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[Yami's POV]:
Mr. Mouto, Joey and Tristan got back from their trips a few days ago. Joey and Tristan arrived first. I was so glad to see them. I needed to get my mind off of Bakura, he's all I've been thinking about lately. And since we've actually had sex now, the dreams are only getting worse. Now and these days, I feel like I live in the shower.
Joey, Tristan and I are at the arcade. I didn't care to go, but I know how much they like to go. They're racing on a game, who knows when they'll-speak of the devil.
"Hey, man, whatcha doin over here by yourself?" Tristan asks.
I shrug. "Just thinking."
"Hmm. You miss Yugi?" he asks taking a seat across from me.
"I do." I say.
"When was the last time you talked to him?" Tristan asks.
"The day before you and Joey got back." I reply. "Speaking of which, where is he?"
"Right here." Joey says holding a tray of food and drinks. He sets it on the table, taking a seat beside of Tristan. "So what's up, Yams?"
"Nothing much, did you and Tristan have fun with your game?" I ask.
"Of course." Joey says.
"I know I did, seeing as how I whipped the floor with little ol' Joey here." Tristan says patting the blonde on the back.
"You won by two points!" Joey exclaims.
"Still winning," Tristan says.
"You wanna duel? I know I can beat you in dat!" Joey cries putting his hand in his coat, no doubt reaching for his deck.
I laugh. "I'm surprised that the two of you didn't kill each other while you were on your trip."
Joey removes his hand from his pocket, reaching for a tray of two hotdogs, some fries and a drink. "We had fun. 'Sides, you know T couldn't live without me."
Tristan rolls his eyes. "As if." he says. "Hey, you gonna eat, Yami?"
"I'm not that hungry." I say.
Joey and Tristan place their hotdogs down at the same time.
"Alright spill it." Tristan says.
"Tell us what's wrong." Joey says.
I look at them, both of them are sitting up straight, not even bothering to eat their food. I know I can trust them, but I don't want them to have to deal with my problems.
"It's nothing," I say taking a smaller tray of food of the bigger one. "Let's just have some fun."
"Are you sure, man?" Joey asks. "We want to help. Did you and Yug get into a fight?"
I shake my head. "It's just me, Joey. I'll be fine." I say.
"Well, if you're sure…" Tristan says.
"I am." I say.
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[Tristan's POV]:
It's been almost a week since Joey and I have gotten back from our trip. The trip was amazing. My sister had won a trip to Italy and she was allowed to bring her family and one friend. She asked me if I wanted to bring Joey. I was sure she'd bring one of her friends, but she insisted that I bring Joey instead. He, of course, was thrilled to go. We were gone two and a half months.
Yami is worrying Joey and me. He's been acting strange. Yugi, Ryou, and Anzu will be back in another week and a half. I hope that'll cheer him up because he won't open up to us.
"What do you suppose is wrong with Yams?" Joey asks taking on the couch.
"He misses Yugi." I say.
"It's more than that." Mr. Mouto says.
"How can you tell?" I ask.
"It's just a hunch." he replies. "But don't stress yourself too much. When Yami's ready to tell you, he will. I'm going to bed, don't stay up too late."
"We won't. Good night gramps." Joey says.
"Good night." Mr. Mouto says going up to his room.
Suddenly, Joey gets a call on his phone.
"Hello?" Joey answers.
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[Marik's POV]:
Three whole days and Bakura has been lying in his bed, the door locked. I don't even think he's eaten. I have tried everything to get him to come out, but he won't. I'm very worried. He has it bad. Just the mention of Yami's name has his eyes shining with hope. It's amazing. He thinks he doesn't deserve Yami, that Yami won't understand. He, of all people, should know how Yami is. I'm not sure if he'll return Bakura's feelings, but I'm sure he'll help him and won't judge him.
Even if Yami doesn't feel the same way Bakura does, it's not fair for Ryou. He's just being used. I asked Bakura the other day (before he started this lame locking himself in his room shit) if he used Ryou for when he needed relief from all those fantasies he's been having about Yami. He said he wasn't, so I'm sure every morning he's waking up morning and taking a cold shower.
He can jack off all he wants, it's not going to help. It's only going to make him feel worse and more disgusted with himself. He needs to tell Yami how he feels. I need to find out how Yami feels about him. I need to see how they interact, but me being around them will cause a problem. I'll have to watch them from afar. I wasn't kidding around when I told him he'll have to tell him before I leave. It's the only way for Bakura to be happy. I just have to figure out how I'm going to do this. A smirk forms upon my face.
"Perfect," I say grabbing my cellphone and heading out the door. I can't have Bakura hearing me now can I?
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[Bakura's POV]:
I'm never leaving this room ever again. I don't even know why I have sheets on my bed, they're just going to get messy anyways. Stupid wet dreams! Aren't those for lame ass teenagers going through puberty?
It's two weeks since I've seen Yami and it's been nearly a week since Marik's been here. He's tried to help me, but nothing he says helps. He wants me to confess, I can't. He doesn't get it.
He's left me alone today. I'm so glad. I try to distract my mind with TV, but that never helps. Nothing helps. I really must be in love. I always knew love was painful. When I hated him, like truly hated him to the point where I wanted to kill him and watch him burn, it wasn't so bad. I was able to mask my love for him.
At first, I thought it was lust, but I guess it's beyond that. If it were lust then I would have been satisfied the other week, but I'm not. In fact, I actually want Yami to take me. I've never wanted that. I was raped by the Aknamkanon's guards when I was seventeen and by Zorc. I know some of those times were by Zorc seeing as how he bragged about it right before he got destroyed.
I never allowed anyone to take me, it was always by force. I trust Yami, I know he won't hurt me, but I can't let him throw what he has with Yugi away. What happened between us the other week was a mistake. It should have never happened. I took advantage of him. When he kissed me, I should have pushed him away. I edged him on. He only let me make love to him because he was in the heat of the moment. He doesn't love me. I need to accept that, I need to let him go.
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[Joey's POV]:
My phone rings and an unknown number flashes across the screen.
"Hello?" I say.
"Hey mutt, what's up?" a familiar voice says.
"Who dis?" I ask.
"Kaiba's boyfriend." the voice answers.
"Say what?! Since when was Kaiba gay?!" I exclaim. "Who is dis? Put Kaiba on the phone!"
There's laughter from the other end of the phone.
"It's me, Marik, you dumbass. And I always knew you had a thing for the priest, have you choked on his cock yet?"
"I don't like Kaiba, okay? And what the hell are you callin' me for? If you're callin me to make fun of me, then you can get bent." I snap.
"You'd like to bend me over…"
"I am so hanging up now Marik!" I shout.
"But what you'd really like is to get fucked yourself...by the priest." Marik says.
"Hanging up now!" I shout moving the phone away from my ear.
"Okay wait!" Marik shouts desperately. "Just-don't hang up. Please."
T gives me a look, I nod putting my phone on speakerphone.
"Alright, Marik, what is it?" I ask.
"Can anyone hear me besides you?" Marik asks.
"T can," I reply. "Why?"
"Okay, good. Where is Yami?" he asks.
"Upstairs in his and Yugi's room." Tristan says. "Why are you calling?"
"Look, I know that I did some bad things during Battle City-"
"Marik, we've already forgiven you for dat." I say. "Just tell us why you called."
I hear Marik let out a breath. "Alright, I need to meet you guys somewhere tomorrow." Marik says.
"Aren't you in Egypt?" Tristan asks.
"I've been here for about a week. Bakura called me up here." Marik replies.
"Bakura? You and he aren't fucking each other, are ya?" I ask.
"Did you hear on the News today about the loudest scream on earth? That was me." Marik says sarcastically.
"So are ya or not?" I snap.
"Do you not have a mind?" Marik asks. "Of course we're not. Though, I'm sure you'd like to see a show, no?"
"Marik, just cut the bullshit and tell us what's going on." Tristan says.
Marik laughs. "Oh you're no fun, Tristan." "Alright," Marik says seriously. "Bakura asked me to come up here because he's upset and that's what I need your help with."
"Fat chance we're helping him!" I cry.
"This has to do with Yami too," Marik says. "Now meet me at the park, I'll be there at ten."
And with that he hangs up leaving T and I to stare at the phone.
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[Yami's POV]:
Three days have passed.
I've hardly eaten. I've hardly slept. All I can think about is Bakura and the past two months that we've spent together. I haven't seen him in nearly two weeks and I miss him like nothing else in the world.
No matter what I do, the thoughts won't go away. When I close my eyes I see his beautiful smiling, laughing face. I dream about him every night. When I talk to Yugi on the phone, I wish it was Bakura I was talking to.
Yugi, Ryou and Anzu are due back soon. They should be coming back at the end of the week. Yugi celebrates Christmas. It's a nice holiday I suppose. I don't believe in god seeing as how I was raised believing the Egyptian Gods, but I find it amusing to see Joey and Tristan fighting over presents. Yugi and I have gotten each other a present before. Last year he got me a leatherjacket with our names on the back in gold and I got him a charm bracelet with all seven Millennium Items as charms.
Mr. Bakura usually comes back for the holidays, so I'm sure he, Ryou and Bakura celebrate Christmas over there. At least, Ryou and his father do. I'm unsure about Bakura. The mentioning of holidays was never brought up over the two months we've been hanging out and getting to know one another. I shouldn't do this, but I want to get Bakura a present. I just don't know what, I know I'll see it when I do.
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[Marik's POV]:
"Well, it's about time you dumbasses got here." I laugh. "What have you two been up to?"
"Can it Marik." Joey growls. "Ya called us here, now whatcha want?"
"Sit," I say gesturing to the picnic table. "We have much to discuss my friends."
Joey and Tristan roll their eyes but sit down across from me.
"Alright, let's cut to the chase." Tristan says. "You said that this has to do with Yami?"
"Yes," I reply. "But I'll get to that in a minute."
"Get to it now!" Joey yells.
"I need to tell you Bakura's side or you're not going to understand Yami's involvement in this. Now, shut up so I can talk." I snap.
He mumbles something under his breath, but shuts up.
"Bakura is very upset. I know you don't care about him, but I do. Before Ryou and Yugi left, they asked Yami to check on Bakura and see what's been going on with him." I say. "Yami and Bakura have been hanging out for about two months now."
"You're kidding right?" Tristan asks.
I shake my head.
"Unbelievable." Joey says shaking his head. "We all know Yams and the tomb-"
"Bakura," I say.
"Huh?"
"His name is Bakura. Not tomb robber or thief and I suggest you show him respect and call him by his name. He has feelings too!" I shout.
Joey blinks. "Alright, alright, I"m sorry. I didn't know he meant so much to you." the blonde apologizes.
"Let's just move on." Tristan says.
"Anyways, there's more to this story." I say. Joey and Tristan look at me listening intently. I"m not one to talk about Bakura's personal life, but this is something that needs to be brought to the table. "Bakura and Yami had sex."
"Say what?!" Joey and Tristan exclaim at the same time.
"No way! Yams never cheat on Yugi with Bakura!" Joey cries standing up. "Where is that sick bastard?! I know he raped him!"
"Joey, sit down, I'm sure there's more to the story." Tristan says.
"But T-"
Tristan just shakes his head. Joey mumbles something under his breath, but decides to settle back down.
"Alright spill it, Marik." Joey demands. "I want to know everything you know."
"Bakura didn't rape Yami." I say narrowing my eyes. "He doesn't believe in rape, I should know seeing as how we dated for nearly a year."
"Y'all dated?" Tristan asks.
I roll my eyes. "Yes, it's amazing how stupid you people are."
"Hey!" Tristan and Joey exclaim in unison.
"Besides, Yami is the one that kissed Bakura first." I say.
Joey laughs. "That's highly unlikely."
"So you're calling Bakura a liar?" I hiss.
"Sure am." Joey says.
"Enough!" Tristan shouts. "We need to figure out what's going on with Yami Joey, and you aggravating Marik isn't helping!"
"But-"
Tristan shakes his head and Joey lets out a sigh.
"Tell us more, Marik." Tristan says.
"What I'm about to tell you cannot go out of this group, understand? It stays between us. This is not my business, and I will not have Bakura's life more ruined than it already is, is that clear?" I say looking at the two boys in the eye.
"We won't say anything." Tristan says.
"Yeah, your secret is safe." Joey says.
"Bakura is in love with Yami." I say. "And I need you to help me. We have to get them together to see how they act around one another."
"But that's wrong." Tristan says.
"T's right. Yam's is with Yug and Bakura's with Ry." Joey says.
"I know," I sigh. "But we need to find out what's been going on between them. We know Yami would never have sex with Bakura unless for a very good reason, so I'm going to need your help."
"Alright Marik," Tristan says. "What do you have in mind?"
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[Yugi's POV]:
"Have you gotten a hold of Bakura?" I ask shoving some clothes into my suitcase. We'll be leaving in the morning to head back to Domino City. We'll get about a month off then we'll have to head back for more schooling.
"No," Ryou sighs staring at his phone. He's sitting on the bed. He, no doubt, has already packed his things up. His side of the room completely cleaned. "I'm so worried, what if something happened to him?"
"Bakura is fine," I assure my friend cleaning the side of my room up.
"Yeah, I suppose so. Have you talked to Yami recently?" Ryou asks.
"A few days ago." I reply. "I suppose I should call him and tell him we're heading back tomorrow."
"Has he been…" Ryou trails off.
"He said he and Bakura were getting along, he hasn't seen him in a while though." I say.
"Probably got in a fight." Ryou murmurs to himself.
I laugh zipping my suitcase up, placing it in the chair on the other side of the room. "No doubt, but it just makes them all the more compatible for one another. You know how much Bakura and Yami need that competition." I say.
"Yeah," Ryou sighs.
"Ry, it's for the best." I say sitting on the bed. "You'll find someone to love you."
"It's not that," Ryou says. "It's just I have a bad feeling…"
I bit my lip. I know what he means. Yami's been acting strangely as of late too. I'm glad he's still talking to me. I've tried to ask him about it, but he refuses to say anything. Well, I'll be seeing him soon anyways. "Yami's been acting distant too." I say.
Ryou's head snaps up. "Really?" he asks.
I nod. "I think the best thing to do is just act normal around them, and watch how they act, especially around each other. You know, I just thought of something, Joey and Tristan are back, perhaps they can help." I say.
Ryou smiles sadly, "You know how much Joey and Tristan hate Bakura though." Ryou points out.
"Well they can get over it!" I exclaim. "Yami and Bakura will be together one way or another!"
Ryou laughs. "Alright, let's do this."
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[Ryou's POV]:
"Bakura?" I call opening the door to my house. It's about 3:00am. The trip wasn't too bad. I'm awfully tired though, but I need to see how my boyfriend's doing first. "Bakura, where are you?" I shout.
"He's in his room." a familiar voice says.
I jump back, dropping my bags. I fiddle with the light switch, turning on the light to see none other than Marik standing in my kitchen.
"M-Marik?" I squeak.
"In the flesh, I see you've come back. How was Germany? Learn anything interesting?" Marik says.
"Why are you here?" I ask.
"Well, aren't you rude." Marik says. I narrow my eyes. Marik laughs. "Bakura asked me to come here, if you must know."
"Is he okay?" I ask. "Where is he?"
"He's in his room. He hardly comes out. It took me three days to get him to eat." Marik replies.
"Is he-"
"He's fine, I've been taking care of him. You're welcome by the way." Marik says.
"I'm going to check on him," I say walking through the house to get to my room. I put my suitcases down then go across the hall to see Bakura. His back is facing me. He must be asleep. Just as I'm about to close the door, I hear Bakura say Yami's real name in his sleep.
"We're going to get you with him, Bakura. I promise." I say before shutting the door softly.
"You know, don't you?" Marik says.
I nearly jump ten feet in the air. I turn around to see the Egyptian Hikari leaning against the opposite wall, right next to my door, arms crossed over his chest.
I studied him for a moment.
"Come in here, tell me everything you know." I say walking into my room, Marik follows behind.
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[Yami's POV]:
It's been about a week since Yugi, Anzu, and Ryou came back from school. Ryou and Yugi arrived a few days before Anzu did. All three of them said they've had an amazing time. I'm glad. They're going to be here for about a month then they'll have to leave. Well, at least I'll have Tristan and Joey. They're taking a break from school, so until they go, I'll be able to control myself.
Yugi and I are on our bed, both of us shirtless. He's straddling me, kissing my neck. I run my hands up and down his back slowly. He moves to kiss my lips. I close my eyes, kissing him right back. This doesn't feel right. I don't want to do this anymore.
"Yugi," I say breaking our kiss.
"Yes?" he asks sitting up just enough to look at me.
"I-"
"Yami are you okay?" Yugi asks getting of of me.
I lie on the bed for a moment. Or was it more than that? I can faintly hear something yelling in the background. I don't want to be here. I want to be wherever Bakura is. I want to hold him, to be held by him. I want to bury myself deep within him and see those gorgeous features and hear those beautiful sounds from him when he lets go. I want to know him, to belong to him.
/Yami?/ Yugi cries desperately into my mind.
I sit up, looking at him. His face is painted in tears. He must have been trying to reach me for a very long time. I reach over to wipe the tears away with my thumb. Yugi leans into the touch.
"Yami, are you okay?" Yugi whispers.
I respond by pushing him on the bed, kissing him, wishing it was Bakura I was kissing instead, and I feel like shit because of it.
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[Yugi's POV]:
Yami is in love with Bakura, and it shows so strongly when we make love. Before I left for Germany, Yami was all over me. He touched me every time he'd get the chance and we'd make love for hours on end. Now, it seems like he has to force himself to touch me. It's so sad, I wished he just tell me. I know he loves Bakura, he mumbles his name in his sleep and sometimes, he says Bakura's name in his thoughts during sex.
Once upon a time I'd call it making love, now it's not. How could it be when Yami doesn't love me? I love him, but I'm not in love with him. No, someone else has caught my eye: Marik.
I don't know what it is about that sassy, prissy attitude of his, but just looking at him makes me hard as a rock. He is even more stunning the last time I saw him. I'd do so many things to him I think the porn stars would be jealous of my abilities.
Anyways, that's not important. What is important is setting our plan into motion to Yami and Bakura together. Marik laid out the details. I just hope it's going to work because if it doesn't, then Yami will never be happy.
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[Bakura's POV]:
So, Ryou came in here at the beginning of the week begging me to go on a date with him. At first, it was just going to be he and I, going to dinner and a movie, then Yugi called and said he and wants us all to go out. Before I had a chance to protest, he agreed. So here we are, Friday night, at the restaurant we decided on, waiting on Yami and Yugi to get here.
"When are they coming?" I ask drumming my fingers on the table in boredom.
"They'll be here in ten minutes," Ryou replies looking at the menu. "You should take the time to look at what you want to eat."
'I want to eat Yami.' I think to myself. I sit up flipping through the menu. I glance at it for a moment then I close it.
"Did you already decide?" Ryou asks.
"Sure did." I say.
"What did you get?" Ryou asks.
"What do you think?" I ask rolling my eyes.
My Hikari laughs. "Should have known. Though, I don't think they're allowed to bring you out a raw steak yami."
"I know," I say through gritted teeth.
"Don't you know you can get sick from that, or do you like being pampered?" Ryou says.
"I don't like being pampered, it just tastes better when it's not cooked." I say.
"Whatever you say-"
"Well, hello there Bakura, Ryou!" Yugi says cheerfully. My eyes widened at the sound of his voice. I look up only to meet Yami's gaze. He's wearing my shirt. The black one with chains replacing the sides and back. Marik got me that shirt a long time ago. It looks so much better on him than it ever did me.
The other week starts coming to my mind. I want him so badly it hurts. I'd take him on this table in front of everyone if I could. I don't care. I won't though, I'm with Ryou and Yami's with Yugi. We should have never made love.
"Yami? Are you going to sit down?" Yugi giggles.
Yami jumps, clearly not paying attention to his Hikari. We need to snap out of this because if we don't, we're going to fuck up everything.
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[Yami's POV]:
Yugi dragged me into a double date with Ryou and Bakura. I didn't want to go, he asked me why. I couldn't tell him the reason, so I just went along. I was going to wear something casual, but Yugi insisted that I wear Bakura's shirt. He doesn't know it's the thief's though. I had it placed in the closet. I need to give it back to him. I'd love to see him wear it.
We arrived at the restaurant. I couldn't take my eyes off Bakura. His red and black shirt really brought out his eyes. So beautiful. He's staring at me too. Thoughts of what happened between us flash through my mind and I start undressing my ex-enemy with my eyes.
"Yami, are you going to sit down?" Yugi giggles.
"Yeah," I say taking a seat. Yugi sits on the outside across from Ryou. Bakura's on the inside like I am. Which means I'll have to look at him. Great.
"So, Bakura, how have you been?" Yugi asks.
"Fine," Bakura grunts.
"That's good. I hear you and Yami became friends." Yugi says.
"Something like that." Bakura mutters.
"I think it's good you've become friends with Yami, Bakura." Ryou says. "You need friends."
Bakura just rolls his eyes. "You're way too much into friendship, Hikari." he says.
Ryou and Yugi giggle.
We order our food and drinks. The drinks come first, of course.
"I'll be right back," Ryou says.
"Where are you going, Hikari?" Bakura asks.
"To the bathroom. Yugi, would you like to accompany me?" Ryou says.
"You seriously need the midget to go to the bathroom with you? That is so gay!" Bakura laughs.
"Well, in case you haven't noticed, I am gay." Ryou says rolling his eyes.
"No shit, but that is…"
"Girly," I finish.
"Yeah!" Bakura agrees with a nod.
Yugi and Ryou leave to go to the bathroom leaving Bakura and I alone. We don't say anything for a while. I have to say something to him. He seems so uncomfortable.
"How have you been?" I ask.
"Didn't Yugi ask that before?" Bakura sneers.
"You know what I mean, Bakura." I say.
Bakura looks around me, I'm assuming to see if Yugi and Ryou are around.
"You don't want to know."
"That bad huh?"
"Yeah.."
"We need to do something about this." I say.
"No shit, Pharaoh." Bakura scoffs rolling his eyes.
"What do you have in mind?" I ask.
Bakura shrugs helplessly.
"I don't know what it is about you, but you're constantly on my mind." I say.
"Was I that good?" Bakura smirks.
I laugh. "You're so full of yourself."
"I'd love to be full of you." Bakura mumbles.
I smile sadly. "Bakura, we seriously need-"
"Sorry we're late guys." Yugi says.
"It's fine." I say.
The rest of the time is spent talking amongst each other. It's hard to keep conversation when Bakura's sitting right across from me,being so beautiful.
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[Bakura's POV]:
We finally get done with dinner and head to the movies. I have no idea what we're watching. The Hikari's picked it out. I can't stop glancing over at Yami. I seriously have issues. I need to stop this. Ryou is bound to be suspicious if I keep staring at Yugi's lover and not him.
"I'm going to get some popcorn," Yami says.
"Bring me something good back." I tease.
"Hey! Why don't you go with him, Bakura?!" Yugi exclaims.
"How about no?" I hiss.
"Don't be that way, yami." Ryou chatises. "Now help Yami with the popcorn."
"Why don't you-"
"Just go." Ryou says.
"Fine," I growl.
"You didn't have to come and help, Bakura." Yami says as we make our way out of the theatre room to the food court.
"I know, but I didn't want to hear Ryou's or Yugi's bitching." I say.
Yami laughs. I smile. I love to hear him laugh and smile.
"Oh great," Yami groans.
"What is it?" I ask.
"Long line." he sighs.
"Figures," I spit.
"Well, while we wait I guess we could talk." Yami says.
"About?" I ask.
Yami shrugs. "Anything." he replies. "I really do miss hanging out with you."
"I do too." I say.
"We can hang out," Yami says.
"We'll just have to be around others," I growl.
"Well it's either that or we risk losing our relationships." Yami murmurs to me.
"I know," I sigh. "Sometimes I think it'd be easier if-"
"What can I get you gentlemen tonight? the woman behind the counter asks.
Yami orders the food. I'm not sure if I should be glad she interrupted us or if I should be annoyed. The woman hands us the popcorn and drinks. Yami heads off, just as I'm about to leave, the woman stops me.
"You should tell him how you feel." she whispers to me.
My eyes widened.
"Oh don't give me that look," she says rolling her eyes. "I can tell when someone's in love and you, my friend, definitely are. So tell him before it's too late."
She pats me on the shoulder. I turn heading towards the room we are in. Halfway through the movie, Yami gets up to leave. I guess he's went to the bathroom, but he's been gone an awful long time.
"Bakura, I think you should check on Yami." Ryou says.
"Why can't Yugi check on him?" I snort.
"Yugi's asleep." Ryou says. "Just go check on him please?"
I growl, but obey anyways. I walk into the bathroom where Yami is sitting on one of the couches. (Yeah we went to some really high-in movie theatre hehe).
"Why are you not watching the movie with your Hikari?" I ask.
Yami snaps his head up looking at me. His face is painted in tears.
"Yami?" I ask concernly.
"I-I can't-"
"What's wrong?" I ask taking a seat beside of him. "You can tell me."
Yami looks at me before throwing his arms around me, sobbing into my chest. I rub his back, trying my best to calm him down.
"I know I should be in there with Yugi. I know I should enjoy being with him and holding him, but I don't! What's wrong with me?! I know I should feel bad about cheating, but I-"
I pull him away from me, lifting his chin so our eyes meet. I kiss the tears away before pulling away. He's beyond beautiful. I want to be with him, even if it's on the side. No one has to know. I have to have him again. I need him again.
"Do you remember a few months ago, you asked me why I didn't love Ryou?" I ask.
Yami nods.
"This, is the reason." I reply before crushing our lips together.
Yami responds quickly, wrapping his arms around my neck, running his fingers through my hair. I break the kiss, moving to his neck kissing and sucking the tender flesh. Yami moans in response.
I pull away staring into his eyes. I try to move away from him, but Yami doesn't let me. He pushes me against the couch, kissing me. We pull away when we need to breathe.
"We need to stop," Yami pants.
"I know," I agree.
"But I don't want to."
"Likewise."
I move to kiss him again, but Yami pushes me away.
"We have to stop this Bakura." Yami says.
I close my eyes. "I can't,"
"Bakura, I'm with Yugi and you're with Ryou." Yami says. "It's wrong. We should have never done anything like this. It's causing us to have dreams about each other and-"
"I've been dreaming about you since the day I met you." I confess.
Yami's eyes widened. "Really?" he asks.
I nod.
We sit in silence for a moment.
"Bakura," Yami says. "Wh-what were you really going to tell me that day that we-umm...had sex?"
"That he loves you." a voice says.
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[Yami's POV]:
I can't take it anymore. Being around Bakura is too much to handle. He's so close, yet so far away. I excuse myself to the bathroom, settling in on the couches. It's so frustrating. I should have never went over there that day then I wouldn't have this stupid problem. This has to be a phase, it has to be. I love Yugi, why am I thinking about Bakura? I don't love him, do I?
I'm not sure how long I've been here, but Bakura has come in here. I had no idea I was crying until he kissed my tears away. We needed up kissing. I wanted to go further, so much further, but I restrain myself. I won't lose Yugi because of my stupid hormones.
"We have to stop this Bakura." I say pushing him away.
The look in his eyes is so painful. He knows we have to. I hate that, I hate this whole situation.
"I can't," Bakura whispers closing his eyes.
What could he possibly mean by that?
I let out a sigh. "Bakura, I'm with Yugi and you're with Ryou." I say. "It's wrong. We should have never done anything like this. It's causing us to have dreams about each other and-"
"I've been dreaming about you since the day I met you." Bakura says.
My eyes widened. Bakura's been dreaming about me for that long? But we were enemies before…
"Really?" I ask.
Bakura nods. We sit in silence for a moment.
"Bakura," I say. "Wh-what were you really going to tell me that day that we-umm...had sex?"
"That he loves you." a voice says.
Bakura and I both jump at the sound of the voice. There, leaning against the wall across from us is none other than Marik.
"Marik what are you-" Bakura asks.
Marik doesn't bother to answer Bakura. He turns to me, looking deeply into my eyes.
"Marik!"
"Hmm?" Marik asks.
"What are you doing in here?" Bakura hisses.
"I could ask you the same thing." Marik says turning around to head out of the bathroom but Bakura stops him.
"Don't bother," Marik says before Bakura has time to react. "They already know."
"Y-You-"
"I didn't tell them anything." Marik says. "They've known it all along."
"Have known what all along?" I ask.
"That you and Bakura are in love with one another." Ryou says from the entranceway. Yugi is standing next to him.
Bakura and I look at each other at each other then to the three Hikari's.
"What the fuck is going on?!" Bakura shouts.
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[Bakura's POV]:
"Let's get out of here." Marik says. "We'll explain everything."
We leave and head back to the Game Shop where the other bitches are. They tell us what's been going on. Everyone seemed to play some sort of role in getting Yami and me together. Ryou and Yugi knew all along that I loved Yami and they used the excuse that they couldn't 'help' me because they'd be in Germany and they felt Yami would be the only one.
And they, as always, were right.
"So just admit ya love each other already." Joey says.
"But-" Yami protests.
"Yami," Yugi says taking his hand. "I know you love Bakura. It's okay. Take him."
"But we're-I-"
Before anyone has time to say anything, Yami is running upstairs.
"Go after your man." Anzu says.
I give her a look.
She laughs. "Just go!"
"Bakura, tell him how you feel." Marik says.
"He already knows thanks to you fools!" I hiss.
"He needs to hear it from you though." Ryou points out.
I growl, getting off the couch, I head up the stairs to Yami and Yugi's room. I don't bother knocking on the door. Yami's lying on his stomach, his face buried in the pillows. I walk over to the bed, taking a seat on it. I start to run my hands on his shoulder blades and down his back.
"Don't cry," I say.
Yami sits up a bit, looking over his shoulder at me. "B-Bakura?"
"Turn around, you shouldn't be crying, Yami." I say.
"But-"
I turn him over myself, leaning over him. His beautiful crimson eyes are full of tears.
"Why are you crying?" I ask.
"I don't know," Yami says. "I just-I love Yugi, but…"
"I know," I say.
"Bakura-" Yami starts to say but i don't give him a chance as my lips are on his before he gets the chance.
We pull apart after a while. He stares up at me. I cup his face in my hands.
"I love you, Atem." I say.
"I love you too, Bakura." he says.
A smile breaks on my face and I swear tears are falling. I don't care. I press our lips together, kissing him passionately. Yami responses just as passionately. Soon, our clothes are discarded. I motion for Yami to get up. He gives me a curious look, but obeys. I take his place on the bed. I pull him towards me. Kissing him.
"Make love to me," I pant.
"Are you sure?" Yami asks hesitantly.
"I've never been more sure of anything in my life." I say.
Yami smiles, kissing me on the nose.
"I'll be gentle," he says.
"I trust you." I say.
Yami leans over me, reaching for the lube setting it beside of me. He kisses me again. I love kissing him. I love everything about him. He's so beautiful. He loves me and I love him. I'm not sure if Yugi and Ryou are okay with that, but I suppose they are since they more or less put us together.
Yami makes his way down my body sucking and nipping any amount of flesh he can get to, except my cock. He's such a tease.
Finally, he puts it in his mouth and I arch off the bed from the sudden sensation. He pins my hips down to keep me from bucking them and gagging him. He sucks me restentlessly, his tongue trails from the base to the tip before he takes me into his mouth again, grazing his teeth over the tip, nipping at the sensitive flesh.
Suddenly, I feel a lubricated finger press into my entrance. I gasp, spreading my legs more. Yami continues to suck me, pressing another finger inside of me. I let out an involuntary whimper.
Yami pulls away.
"Are you okay?" he asks. "Are you sure you want to do this, Bakura? I'll stop if you-"
"Don't you dare stop." I say looking up at him. "I'll be fine, Yami. Just do it."
Yami continues to look at me for a bit longer, then he nods and settles back to sucking and preparing me. He hurts for a bit, but once he adds a third finger in me. I nearly cum on the spot.
Yami takes his fingers out of me, positioning himself over me.
"Are you sure you want to do this?" he asks.
I smirk, wrapping my legs around his waist, pulling him down for a kiss.
"What do you think?" I whisper erotically. "Fuck me, babe."
Yami laughs, shaking his head. He slides into me slowly. I gasp both in pain and pleasure. It hurts like nothing else, yet it feels wonderful at the same time. I'm not sure how to describe it. His cock stretches me painfully, yet fills me so beautifully at the same time. My nails claw his back from the feeling. I can feel myself being ripped.
Yami groans, his nails digging into my hips to keep from moving. I'm glad he's waiting on me, but I want him. Fuck the pain, in fact, bring it on. It'll only let me know without a shadow of a doubt that this is real.
I buck against Yami and he falls on top of me. He lies there for a moment. He sits up a bit, pressing our lips together. Our tongues intertwine together as he slides in and out of me slowly.
Yami sits up, thrusting into me hard and deep. He lifts my legs, placing them over his shoulders. I moan, bucking against him, begging him to go deeper. Yami groans, thrusting into me faster.
He removes my legs, taking my erection in his hand stroking it in time with his thrust. He leans in for another kiss, keeping a firm grip on me. I kiss him back. He sits up, stroking me rubbing his thumb over the tip.
"Fuck, Yami." I gasp as he hits my prostate and strokes me over and over again. My whole body is shaking at this point. This is beyond anything I've ever felt before. It's too intense, too incredible to be real, yet the delicious dull pain I still have reminds me that it is.
Yami removes his hand leaning over me. His body pressing firmly against mine. I respond to the new position by wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss. We break apart, Yami moves to kiss my jawline, trailing kisses down to my neck and collarbone then to my ear and back. as he continues to thrust into me.
I tighten around him. He groans loudly sinking his teeth into the base of my throat. My legs wrap tighter around him, keeping him from moving. I run my fingers through his hair, pulling on it with each bite, kiss, lick, and thrust he gives me.
"Gods you're so fucking tight, you feel so good." Yami pants.
"Yami," I moan.
Yami sits up, taking my throbbing cock in his hand, stroking it as he thrust into me. I scream his name releasing down his hand and onto his chest. I pull him down, clawing at his back as pleasure I've never knew existed rips through my body. My muscles lock and tense constricting Yami's cock so tightly, causing him to release deep within me. He lets out a cry of pleasure, shivering as his orgasm hits him hard.
We lie intertwine together for a while, before Yami pulls away slowly.
"Are you okay?" Yami asks.
"I'm more than fine, Yami." I say pulling him down for a kiss. "I'm happy."
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So that's the end of 'Wreckless'. This story isn't going to say 'complete' because it'll never say it seeing as how this is a collection of stories. Anyways, I assumed you noticed the implied Libra and Puppyshipping in here. Hehe. Just take that how you will. My focus was getting Bakura and Yami together. Anyways, I hope y'all enjoyed! Review lovelies and see y'all when I get more inspiration!
