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Warnings: Citrus
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Bakura was driving; Yuugi sat snug against Malik.
He growled, and clinched his fists into his jeans. "Apparently Yami isn't the only one who lusts after me." Yuugi's voice was a murmur. "Do they think I am a toy?" His fingers traced the scar on his right wrist. A tear slid down his face, and then he put his wrist guards back on.
Malik used his hands to cup Yuugi's face, turning his head so their eyes could. "They aren't worth the frustration." His tongue slid up the tears trail starting at the chin working up the cheek. Cheek to the eyes, and then he kissed both eyes gently. He placed soft kisses from his eyes, to his nose, reaching his lips; he began to nip softly at the upper bridge. His tongue slipped from his own lips, and traced the others bottom lip. "Don't let that filth get to you."
Yuugi quivered, the affection flooding his senses. A mischievous grin formed as he slid into Malik's lap. His voice was husky, as he took a heavy breath. "I'm lusted after by many, but loved only by two." His lips parted. He nipped at Malik's tongue drawing it into his mouth. He sucked lightly, enticing the other into a dance.
Malik slipped one hand behind Yuugi's head, tangling his fingers into his hair. Pulling him further in the heated kiss. The other hand of Malik's pressing on Yuugi's back forcing their bodies closer.
Their eyes slid shut. Soft passionate moans escaping their lips as their hips ground together.
Bakura's grip tightened on the steering wheel, his pants tightening from the sounds of his lovers. He forced himself to pay attention to the road, and not to take a glance from the mirror. "I'm trying to drive." He took a heavy breath.
Their eyes half lidded Yuugi slid his tongue back into his own mouth. He nipped at Malik's lower lip. He had a full pout on his lips, as he licked them slowly. Malik grunted in protest, as he felt Yuugi's finger press against his lips. Yuugi slid from his lap, and crawled up towards Bakura.
Bakura had a light sheet of sweet forming on his face, white hands gripped firmly on the steering wheel. Forced attention on the road, unaware of what was going on till warm, thick, wet heat covered his member. He groaned, swerving slightly, one hand tangled in Yuugi's hair urging him on.
Malik moved from the back of the SUV up to the front passenger seat. "I see what you mean by trying to drive." He chuckled, and he leaned over and took the wheel. "Just worry about the pedals. I've got my eyes on the road."
Lucky, they were on an empty stretch of road with no side streets or methods telling you stop or slow. Not that it would have mattered much, as they had plenty of previous experience on how to handle Yuugi's surprise gestures.
Yuugi nipped at the tip, tasting the seeping treat. Yuugi's tight lips sucked deeply, as his tongue wrapped around Bakura's thick member in his mouth. Bakura's head tossed back, eyes clamped shut. Yuugi realized what was happening quickly relaxed his throat. He unwrapped his tongue from around the member. Yuugi sucked deeply, swallowing Bakura fully. Bakura's hips thrust up, the hand tangle in Yuugi's hair forced down. Breathing heavily Bakura came. Yuugi felt cum trickle down his throat, he swallowed, careful not to loose a drop of the treat. Yuugi leaned back licking his lips getting the final taste of Bakura into his mouth.
Yuugi looked at the clock of the SUV '1 am'. "Pancakes for lunch." He smiled. "That place that's opened 24 hours. They have the best chocolate chip pancakes!"
"I like the sound of that." Malik stretched, and propped his legs on the dashboard. "You up for it Bakura?"
Bakura took back full control of driving. "Of course. It means we don't have to cook, which means we don't have to clean. Over all that means when we do get home we have more time for other things." His comment had everyone laughing.
