Chapter 4-Thiefshipping Marik x Bakura
I am totally a Bakura and Marik girl don't misread this I just don't like writing Thiefshipping fics. It makes me feel...weird. But I love you readers enough to write this.
*I LOVE THIEFSHIPPING! I JUST DON'T LIKE WRITING IT!*
This is chapter 4 of 7. So stay tuned! More chapters are on the way.
Chapter 5 will be Carmenshipping- Bakura x Mariku x Seto...
Stay tuned!:)
The light of the moon soaked the forest in a dim, white light as the ancient spirit trudged through the dense underbrush of the secluded forest. The white haired spirit was not paying much attention to anything but the path lied out before him. He growled low in his throat as he pulled the black trench coat, tightly around his shoulders. His breathing was soft and he was chilled to the bone by the harsh cold of the autumn air.
The 5,000 year old spirit looked up as he saw a splash of light against the darkness of the forest. He smirked with satisfaction, 'Finally' he thought. That stupid hikari would have hell to pay for making Bakura come out into the night at these temperatures. When Bakura told Marik to call him about the Battle City plans he did not mean to call him at 4:30 am to go here some plan. The white haired spirit growled as he shoved the door to the rickety cabin open.
Moonlight spilled into the open floor of the front room. The floor boards were a deep rich brown that sparkled with the light of the full moon. Bakura wandered down a hallway that was littered with debris, moving towards a soft, yellow light he saw from the outside.
Bakura continued to move through the halls at a quick pace. He fired off curses as he turned the door knob of the room where the light came from. Bakura grabbed a hold of the knob and growled when he couldn't get the door to unlock. After minutes of struggles the ancient spirit managed to get the door open. He gasped at the sight that met his eyes.
Marik lay open before him. The hikari's bronzed skin was complemented by the black and red silk that scarcely clad his torso. Bakura felt a smirk creeping onto his features. Marik's features were illuminated by a small lamp that had been plugged into an old outlet in the corner. Between the moonlight and the soft light of the lamp Marik looked beautiful.
Though Bakura would never say it out loud, he thought that the Egyptian hikari was beautiful all the time. Bakura's eyes did not leave Marik as he sexily slid his coat off. Marik's cheeks were tinged with a soft, pink blush. The hikari giggled as Bakura pounced on his lithe form.
Marik gasped as he felt Bakura's teeth sink into his neck. He moaned out loudly as Bakura forced his hands above his head. Bakura suckled on his neck drawing soft moans from the Hikari's lips. Marik released the mother of all moans when Bakura grabbed a hold of the hikari's hardened length.
"You like that don't you?" Bakura questioned as he forced his tongue down Marik's throat.
Marik shivered as he felt a cold metal trail down his chest as Bakura moved his mouth down south. Marik groaned in pleasure as Bakura ripped the trashy attire of his body. Marik shivered as the cold air inside the cabin hit his warm skin.
Marik shivered when he felt Bakura's finger probing his hole. Without warning Bakura stopped. Marik sat up in shock as Bakura fell to the floor. Marik screamed and wrapped a sheet around his lithe form.
Ryou sat up rubbing his head. "Marik?" Ryou questioned.
"Where am I?" the albino hikari questioned, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Ryou...Bakura and I were..." Marik didn't bother to finish.
Ryou's cheeks caught flame as he stood up. "Sorry Ry.." Marik murmured.
Marik was shocked when he felt a warm pressure against his lips. He gasped to see Ryou kissing him. Marik leaned in and moaned as Ryou's hands snuck inside the sheet and grabbed a hold of his hard length.
Marik moaned out in pleasure as Ryou lowered his head to suck on his length. Marik bucked his hips up to meet Ryou's eagerly awaiting lips. Ryou swallowed as much of Marik's hard cock as he physically could. He did his best to Marik's hips but he wouldn't lie when he said he liked when Marik shoved his length farther down his throat.
Before either males knew what was happening Ryou was moaning underneath the Egyptian hikari as Marik thrusted into his rosy, puckered hole.
"Marik More!" Ryou screamed as Marik's fingernails dug into his pale hips, blood started to flow between the Egyptian's fingers.
Marik was only too happy to oblige the smaller, paler teen as he increased his thrusts' speed. He heard the sexiest moan leave Ryou's lips when Marik thrust into his sweet spot.
"Marik...I'm gonna...ahh..." said Ryou incoherently as Marik thrust into him on auto-pilot.
Ryou screamed as he released his seed onto Marik's hand that was still wrapped around his shaft. Marik thrust a few more times before he came within the smaller male. Marik collapsed on top of Ryou's chest, still inside although flaccid. Ryou smiled up at Marik.
"Love you Ry" Marik said softly as he pulled out the teen.
Ryou moaned softly in pleasure, "Love you too Mar"
With those words said Ryou fell asleep with Mairk asleep on top of him.
Don't even ask me where this came from, I just...never mind but I did actually enjoy writing this.
Some Angstshipping and some Thiefshipping, aren't you lucky. Two pairs in one chapter!
~kitty-kaat-goes-MeOw~
