(First off.. I LIED TO YOU! Chapter 10 was not the final chapter after all. since people have asked to to write more I have decided to do so... I am not clever enough to put up another story title just yet so instead I shall be adding to this one alright? So this is chapter 11... Enjoy)

'What an ill fitting body! I know I once shared it with you before but Ra you are so small and hard to get used to again after being free for so long. How blissful it was to have my own body while I could!'

My hikari growled in annoyance to my remarks but it was true. My old body, when I had my own, was just right and this shell I am trapped in again just makes me long for my own body once more. This is the reason why I had invited my guest over.

My company glanced over with no expression on his face but he did lift up his cup and take a long sip from it. This company of mine was none other then Bakura of course. The matter at hand was a chat of how I might get my own fleshy prison, a body if you will.

The white haired male sat the cup onto a plate then put that onto the coffee table before himself and leaned back into the chair. "I'm sorry Marik but you should have thought that out before coming back into this world through your hikari," he finally answered. This was sadly not the answer I wanted to hear.

"You trap me in there and left me there. Not only that but you forgotten who I was!" Him trapping me in the realm of darkness was a harsh blow but forgetting who I was hurt even worse. I wouldn't admit this to him though. "If I didn't get out when I did, I surely would have never been able to later on. So thank you Bakura!" Sarcasm and spite dripped from my voice.

At least I could manipulate my hikari's body to where it at least looked more like me then his preferred look. How could he stand having ALL of that hair on the back of his neck? Was he cold or something? What an idiot!

'Shut up! This is still MY body! As in, you are even lucky that you found a way back into it!' Malik hissed in the back of my mind. Well, more like our mind. We had to share everything once more and this was the hardest part. Sharing not ever being a strong point of mine nor will it ever be…

'Maybe if you would exercise more then you wouldn't be so weak and could have resisted,' I couldn't help but hiss back. Malik's anger was his own weakness, after all, that is how I came into existence in the first place. Along with his father's unintentional help. Oh killing that foolish old bastard was such a pleasant thing to do. If only I could do that again…

"Hello, I am still here you know," Kura sneered with a frown forming on his face. "There will be plenty of time for the two of you to argue and fight when I leave." This was a very good point made by my pet, Bakura. How did he know we were arguing though? Was it our- my lack of response. Gods, this whole thing of figuring out what was mine and what was Malik's was so Ra be damned confusing!

"Yes, you are right as usual." my response seemed to confuse the other yami. I smirked as I watched him blink several times before tilting his head ever so slightly. Did he want more to my comment? Very well, I shall give him more. "I never seen you wrong before, other then when you thought that you could beat me during the battle city finals."

Crimson started to creep into his creamy pale complexion. "That was Malik's fault! If he would have told me all the secrets to the bloody god card then I would have destroyed you!"

I raised one hand up to silence him. He would have came closer to beating me, yes, but I would have beaten him all the same. I knew ways around the mighty gods and in that, I also knew a way around every other lower card as well. In the end, he was bound to be defeated.

"You don't think I would have won? HA! And I thought you were smarter then your hikari!" Now that was a low blow.

'I am far smarter then you Bakura! If you would have paid more attention to me then you would have won!' Unable to resist, I placed both hands to the sides of my head and held it tightly as if that would drown out Malik's high pitched whining. 'It's not my fault you lost to this idiot!'

'EXCUSE ME! I believe that idiot beat you in your own game Malik! Besides that, if you hated me so much then you wouldn't have brought me back the first time or let me be part of you yet again!' I hissed coldly back to the little light. At least that seemed to have shut him up for the time being.

The other in the room seemed to be standing up, ready to take their leave. His clenched fists told a tale that he was all but happy with me. It wasn't all my fault that I was superior to everyone else, I was created that way.

"Wait a moment Kura. Before you go, I wanted to thank you," each word just seemed to flow out past my lips uncontrollably. At least it sparked a new interest into his dark hazelnut eyes. The red tint of anger left his cheek as he looked back with a scowl still embezzled on his mug.

"What is this then? Is the great Marik going soft on me? Sprouting out thanks as if he were passing out free candy to children that was untainted and from the kindness of his own heart?" A smug mocking tone to his voice. If it were anyone else I would have gotten up and slain them then and there. But, why didn't I? It was just Bakura, he was weaker then me in strength and I had every advantage on him so why did I not do it? Was it because I was getting weak and soft? No! Impossible, I could do it, I just didn't want to or feel the absolute need to. Yes, that was it…

"You didn't let me thank you," I stated simply. "Words mean nothing to anyone anymore and that is not how I wish to thank you for your patience with me and your help on the matter at hand." His 'help' being only that he confirmed that he was clueless on how to separate my hikari and I from one another.

A most curious look on is face before his shook his head and remained standing. I assumed that meant he didn't want to leave without know on how I wanted to thank him first so then he could either accept or reject my offer of 'gratitude'.

Curiosity was a folly in many and one of my own. I hated being so curious about things but it is that very thing that has gotten me this far and it's not a bad thing until you let it control ones self. "Interested?" I asked while standing up myself.

He merely shook his head; sliver strands of hair brushing up against his shoulders before tumbling off to the sides and down his back once more. "You never told me on how you wished to 'thank me' Marik," moving one hand in a small circular gesture as if proving his point. I already knew I didn't reveal that to him. I wasn't that dull.

Silently I moved closer to the other man's side and slipped an arm about his waist. I enjoyed being this close to him, his body heat was delightful… Why did he have this effect on me? This best not be a sign of weakness or I had to be trying to kill myself subconsciously or something of that sort.

"You smell nice," these words also slipping out while I pulled the lad closer, up against myself. "And before you tell me to stop being foolish around you and to quit lying… I just wanted to say thanks again…" A deep smirk took form on my own face before I rested my head on the pale yami's shoulder.

This was all well and good but there was something odd. Not the weird feeling that Bakura should be beating me with a broom or something since I was so close but what was it… MALIK! Malik wasn't saying anything! In fact, I could hardly since him even in my thoughts… It'd be nice to assume that he fell asleep or went to another part of the mind, a 'soul room' perhaps to reflect on things. But the real question was, where did that light run off to?

"Is there a point to this-" Kura stopped talking almost instantly. Must be due to the fact that I was currently running my tongue up his cheek. Not only was his scent amusing to my senses and his past kisses sweet but his cheek was nice as well. "What are you doing?" my pet finally managed to reply to my unusual teasing. His voice was struggling to keep its firmness but I could hear a faint squeak in it. Unless if I imagined it but wasn't it obvious what I was doing?

"Bakura, you don't have to think everything out you know," I whispered into his ear and breathed into it. "Some things are just better… left… spontaneous…" Gods, my own voice was playing some kind of freaky trick on me as it seemed to be turning into a sultry lower level of tone. I wasn't completely sure what was going on inside of me but Ra, I was enjoying the sudden change and being so close to this thief was making me feel ecstasy.

There had to be something wrong… I was having to much fun and no one was trying to stop me for once! So where was the anti-fun police hiding? Yes, where was my hikari? Where was Yugi and his gang?

'Malik? I know you're there. So why aren't you yelling at me? I know you want to.' He was still a fun sucker through and through. So why wasn't he here and trying to take control? Was he really in another soul room or something?

"Mmm… Bakura-kun." I chuckled and wrapped my arms around his waist from behind and pulled him up close against myself. Making sure he was close up against my lower half. Gods, I felt this freaky yet wonderful sensation down below the belt when he was so incredibly close against myself. Damn this was so fucking good and a familiar flash of memory ran though my mind; of the night of when we were drunk together and his hand was inside of my pocket. How savory the moment was and the sensation was grand, I bet I could get him to feel the same way…

"Marik.. I don't know what you are up to… But I think it's my turn… To do something spontaneous," whispered the pale thief. A sweet groan coming from him as I couldn't resist nipping his shoulder. It was so soft that I had to bite again, I couldn't help it. "Are you listening to me?" Bakura asked. That almost sounded more like a hiss then his regular voice.

Licking my lips as I pulled away, the perfect ring on Kura's shoulder from my temptation caught my eyes. "Yes Kura.. I'm listening. You were telling me that you were going to do something spontaneous. If I am not mistaken." Why did he have to talk? Not that I wasn't enjoying his dark voice but I just wanted to pick back up where he was stopping me.

What he did was the opposite of what I thought he was going to do. He leaned his back against me, and tilted his head back looking up with a cocky smirk on his beautiful face. Those stupid rich colored eyes were so captivating.

'Just go ahead and fuck each other's brains out you dumb ass!' That unexpected comment startled me. Malik was there, the idiot was just being quiet! Gods I knew it was to good to be true!

"I see someone doesn't want me after all then," Bakura frowned while moving away and brushing the back of his hand against his clothes, removing imaginary dust from himself. "Next time we meet Mariku, I want you to be able to control your hikari.. Then maybe I will give you something you might enjoy more when you can keep him at bay." A smirk rising to the surface of his features before he turned, making way to the door.

I wanted to stop him but he already had the door opened and vanished from sight. The sound of the door sealing shut rang in my ears only to merge with my hikari's whiny voice. Hells, Malik never could shut up once he was started in one of his vile rants.

"You know what hikari. I think it's time for you to shut your damn mouth," each word was spoken verbally. I meant it and with no one else around I didn't gave a damn about being secretive about my thoughts. It was simple as that. "You talk to much as it is." A grin took shape on my host's body. At least that seemed to make him go quiet for now…

(I know I lied and I hate lying so forgive me of that and then we shall all be even right? Forgive me... Also.. I hope this chapter makes up for my foolishness and lateness... Ja...)