Hotshot: The first request is in! Hope she likes it and find this satisfying! Enjoy!

Summary: When Marik is separated from Malik, you know it's time for Marik to have a little fun.

Pairing: Bronzeshipping

Warning: Lemon, smut, swearing, all that good stuff

Requested by: Toxic Cannibal

The young sandy blond teen was slammed into the wall of his bedroom, forcing a small groan to leave his throat only to be devoured by a pair of hungry lips and an invading tongue. A knee was quick at pushing in between his legs and jamming up against his crotch, causing him to groan into the other's mouth. A hand pressed against his stomach that was open because of his midriff before working its way up his shirt and quickly gotten to work on his nipple, causing him to buck.

A deep chuckle sounded after the other broke the kiss and pulled back slightly just so he could take off his shirt before going after the other nipple while playing with the other with fingers.

"S-shit.." Malik gasped as teeth grazed his nipple, causing him to grind down against the knee.

"Feel good Hikari-pretty?" Lilac colored eyes looked at him as Marik pulled back away from his chest slightly with a smirk.

"S-shut up and just fuck me already!" Malik squirmed, trying to get more friction against the knee. He felt his Yami's body pull away and just as he was about to yell at him, he was flipped and his front was pressed against the wall, a hand gripping his hair. He felt a finger tracing the scars on his back before going to the waistband of his same finger traced the waistband around until it reached his belt buckle. With a flick of the wrist, the buckle became undone and Marik was quick to unbutton and unzip Malik's jeans before reaching in and began to rub the bulge that was forming in his light's boxers.

"Nhn!" Malik tried to rock against hand, wanting more.

"Tell me." Marik purred in Malik's ear, continuing to rub the smaller through his boxers. "Do you want me to fuck you against the wall like this?" He thrusts his crotch up against Malik's ass. He gave the bulge a quick squeeze before shoving his hand into the boxers and gripped Malik's member, causing the other to jolt with a groan.

Marik used his other hand to trail up Malik's torso before poking three fingers against his lips. Malik was quick to take the fingers into his mouth and started to suck on them, moaning as Marik started to jerk him off.

"J-Just do it!" Malik groaned, thrusting against the hand as the fingers slipped out his his mouth. Marik made quick work of his light's jeans and boxers, tearing them away from the teen's body.

Malik didn't have much time to brace himself when the first finger slipped into him, causing a low groan to slip out. A second finger joined the first, doing a scissoring motion to stretch pressed back against those fingers, causing them to go deeper and eventually hitting his bundle of nerves, making him let out a yelp of pleasure. A third finger was suddenly pressed in and Malik arched at the sudden burst of pleasure.

He suddenly felt empty as the fingers left him. The feeling didn't last long as Marik, who was undoing his own jeans and taking his member out while stretching him, thrust inside him to the hilt. Malik hissed at the burning as he was stretched even more, though this burning he welcomed with open arms.

"Damn you're tight!" Marik growled before pulling back and thrusting back in, listening to the moan that escaped Malik's lips. He set a brutal pace, hands going down and gripped his light's hips. He could see Malik's head tilting down so that he could lay his forehead on his forearm.

Marik leaned forward and bit down on the side of Malik's neck, hard enough to draw blood. He was quick at lapping it up. He let out a deep growl and started to pound into Malik.

"Ah! F-fuck!" groaned Malik, grappling at the wall. He felt Marik hit the bundle of nerves, causing blinding pleasure shoot up his spine and he let out a loud moan and he was sure that his sister and adopted brother heard.

"Fuck! Right there!"

Marik smirked and started to brutally thrust into the other, making sure that after this is finished, he wouldn't be able to sit properly for a week. With one last thrust, he came deep inside Malik, resulting in Malik coming a second after.

The two panted, Marik leaning heavily against Malik's back and Malik against the wall. They were both covered in a sheet of sweat and Marik had yet to move out of Malik, not that the latter was complaining.

"So…" Marik's deep voice spoke into Malik's ear, causing him to shiver. "Round two?"

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