Bakura smiled as he watched his hikari sleep. It was nearly lunchtime and
Ryou was STILL sleeping. "I must have worn him out last night." He chuckled
kissing Ryou's forehead. Ryou swatted at his yami lightly. Bakura laughed
and went to kiss him again. "Quit it..your hair is tickling my nose." Ryou
mumbled burying his face in the pillow he had been provided.
Bakura chuckled. //It's nearly noon, how long do you intend to hibernate?// Ryou sat up a little and opened his eyes yawning. /Well..I would be awake by now if it weren't for SOMEONE who kept my busy last night./ Bakura stretched out in his seat. //I still don't heat complaints. You know you like what I do to you.// Bakura said amused. Ryou turned three shades of red. "Don't say that!" Bakura looked at his hikari, more amused than before. "Say what? That you enjoy my little games?" Ryou turned a deeper shade of red. "Shh! Someone might hear you!" He stammered motioning to the other passengers. //Fine.I don't have to SAY a word.// He said leaning over to kiss his blushing Hikari.
Ryou adored his yami's kisses. Something about Bakura was like an addicting drug. He loved the ancient charm of his yami. He was quite a bit bolder than Ryou would ever consider being. Ryou was, in his opinion, the shyest person alive. He was the ever polite, always proper and sweet, Ryou. Nothing like his yami. Bakura was bold, rough around the edges and had a mouth that could be fouler than even the saltiest sailor within moments. Unpredictable and slightly aloof, Bakura was everything that Ryou could never be. It just wasn't his way.
Bakura chuckled as he pulled back from the blushing and slightly dumbstruck Ryou. /You're a real brat yami. You're going to be the end of me./ he breathed. Bakura grinned. //I wont let that happen, now stop being so worried about what others on this plane think.// Ryou nodded lightly. /I will, if you stop saying things out loud./ Bakura grinned and opened his mouth to say something. Ryou slapped a hand over his yami's mouth. "Don't even start!" He said smiling lightly. "Where's your gameboy? I know you brought it."
Bakrua watched his hikari play with the small silver system. "HOW can you do that?!" he groaned and yanked the gameboy back. Not a minute had passed before the death music toned. Ryou snickered. "I'd teach you if you'd just let me." Bakura cursed at the small silver source of entertainment. "I can learn fine on my own!" He grumbled handing it back to Ryou and glaring daggers at it. Ryou chuckled. "Here, look." He said putting the system in his yami's hands. "You push the control panel in the direction you want to go, see?" He said moving the small little man on the screen. "You push this button to jump, and this one to swing your sword, got it?" Bakura blushed. "That's it?" He almost felt like cursing himself for being so simple- minded. "Yup, that's it. No trick to it, you just need practice." Ryou said sneaking his yami a light peck on the cheek.
From then until the plane landed, the sounds of gameboy music were heard. Ryou chuckled. "Are you having fun?" Bakura waved a hand at him, not looking up from the small game system. "Shh, I'm fighting the lava dragon!" He mumbled pushing a few more buttons. Death music. "No! You little - -" Bakura began cursing, or so Ryou thought, in Egyptian at the game. Ryou shook his head. /It's just a game yami, it will ALWAYS be there./ he said shaking his head.
"Attention passengers, we will be landing shortly. Please remain seated until the plane comes to a complete stop." Ryou grumbled, reminded of his homework. "I need to get to work..." He said giving Bakura an angry look. "Dont look at me like that..." Bakura said crossing his arms. "Why shouldn't I? You got me into this mess." Bakura grinned. "For every trick, there is always a treat." Bakura said smirking.
The hotel they were staying in was almost fancy...almost. Ryou put down his bags. "Its not as nice as home..." He said looking at the room and mapping it in his mind. "But its got a warm atmosphere." He said feeling the urge to clean something. Bakura shook his head. "Will you lighten up? Its just a hotel! We'll be fine, think of all the sights to see." Bakura grumbled rubbing his head. Ryou was DEFINATLY not one to 'rough it'...this would be tougher than Bakura had originally planned.
Ryou busied himself almost immediatly with homework. "Oh....my head..." Ryou mumbled rubbing the bridge of his nose. "The gradiant of the wavelength of...." He trailed off writing in a few answers. "The value of X when Y is equal to Z, which is half of X cubed..." He groaned. "Do they assign harder things when they know I have to do it alone?" he mumbled filling in the blank. Bakura peeked over his shoulder. "Eh..Ryou...that one's wrong." He said pointing to an extra credit question, it was a brain teaser involving, you guessed it... the combination to a safe. Ryou blinked. "How would you know that?" Bakura grinned. "Well, it says here...'the answer can be can be found in quarters and is as plain as a face..." Ryou blinked. "Then what?" Bakura rolled his eyes. "Its simple Ryou!" He said refusing to tell his Hikari that the answer was '3-6-9-12' "Ryou, it also says... that it answer is one number multiplied by 2,3,and 4" Ryou gave his yami a blank look. "...you haven't got a clue do you?" Ryou shook his head. "Not the foggiest idea." Bakura looked at the clock hanging on the wall just feet from Ryou. "Well, when you find your face...tell me." He chuckled when Ryou gave him a flat look. "I know where my face is yami...you're just as annoying as this question!" Bakura chuckled a bit. "Perhaps you should look at it another way."
It took hours, but Ryou finally satisfied himself with finishing a good amount of work. It was near 10:30 before he finished, but jetlag was another problem. Bakura yawned. "How late do you intend to work?" Ryou shrugged. "Until I pass out?" Bakura groaned. "Its late, take a few hours to at least sleep." He said taking the books and papers away. Ryou nodded and yawned lightly. "Alright..." He said going to his bags and pulling out a paticularly warm looking pj set. Bakura chuckled. "Aww, so cuute." He said playfully teasing Ryou. "Oh hush you..." Ryou said proceeding to unbutton his shirt. Bakura smirked and whistled.
Ryou blushed lightly. "I dont need any of that yami...I'm TRYING to change." He stammered shyly. "Oh no,no. Dont mind me...I'm just imagining your hot little body writhing in pleasure..." Bakura smirked wickedly as Ryou turned beet red. "Oh my...y-you have quite an imagination..." Ryou stuttered and put the pajama top on. "Doesn't take a great imagination...." Bakura said stolling over to Ryou and looking him straight in the eye. "It just takes patience." He said giving his hikari a kiss. Ryou smiled. "Patience?" Bakura nodded. "That...and a lot of skill...since you tend to play hard to get." Ryou shook his head. "Its not me...you just like teasing me." Ryou said hugging his yami. Bakura chuckled. "I only tease because you are so cute." Ryou shook his head. "I'm not cute yami." Bakura chuckled. "Fine, charming" Bakura said mocking Ryou's accent. Ryou wrinkled his nose and attempted to look angry, but the attempt failed miserably, since Ryou was so angelic. Bakura grinned. "What are you doing?" Ryou sighed. "Didn't work did it?" Bakura laughed. "I dont even know what "it" was you were TRYING to do." Ryou scowled and stuck out his tongue, appearing for a moment like a ticked off 5-year-old. Bakura ruffled Ryou's hair. "How about you give up trying not to look cute? It'll never work." Ryou swatted at his yami. "I'm not cute! I'm charming, or polite or perhaps even handsome...but not cute." Ryou said folding his dirty shirt. "Cute is such a...well its an annoying word!" Ryou grumbled. Secretly, Ryou's heart would flutter each time his yami would call him cute, but he was much too shy to admit it. The only annoyance Ryou had with the word was that he felt like little kid when Bakura called him that. It was such a juvenile term to him.
Bakura laid next to his hikari looking occasionally to the clock. It was 11:28...and his hikari was sleeping peacefully. Ryou was his angel...the soft white hair that framed his innocent face, his bangs that would flutter ever so slightly as he breathed, it was truly a picture of childlike innocence. Occasionally Ryou would blow at his bangs in his sleep, in an attempt to move them from tickling his face. Bakura chuckled as Ryou did it again, before tucking a few of Ryou's bangs behind his ear. Ryou cuddled closer to his yami, and sighed contentedly. Bakura smiled and remained still, watching his hikari sleep. It was a beautiful sight...Ryou was so slender and feminine, he didn't have many muscles. Ryou was very soft featured...just like a true angel. His pale creamy skin, his deep cocoa eyes, his innocent aura, and his soft white hair...It was all the perfection of Ryou. Bakura smiled and shook his head. The urge to protect his hikari was so utterly powerful...he'd do anything to please the sweet innocent Ryou. In fact, Ryou had perfected a 'You cant refuse me' face. Bakura chuckled a bit. "Its true...You are my soft spot..." He said kissing Ryou's cheek, causing Ryou to stirr slightly.
Bakura gently hugged his hikari and pressed his forehead to Ryou's. /You'll spoil me yami./ Ryou mumbled opening an eye and smiling lightly. //It's not possible.// Bakura mused. Ryou yawned lightly and snuggled closer to his yami. /What time is it?/ Bakura kissed his cheek. //11:32.// Ryou smiled, blushing. /How long were you watching me sleep?/ Bakura grinned. //Does it really matter?// Ryou blushed. /That long?/ Bakura nodded and snuck in another kiss. Ryou was a shyguy indeed, he preferred kisses and cuddles to more passionate expressions of love. Bakura found it cute, and challenging. It was like the old the old quote "You can lead a horse to water, but you cant make him drink." and that horse was definatly Ryou. So shy and secretive that sometimes he would blush so deeply at the mere mentioning of sex, that he would immediatly bury his nose in a book and forget the entire situation. Bakura chuckled. It was also a source of undying entertainment. He could merely mention the unmentionable three letter word and Ryou would blush and immediatly begin talking about anything that would change the subject. But...Ryou could be convinced. He WAS expierenced in bed, thanks entirely to Bakura. It had taken weeks of flirting and sneaky tactics, but in the end it all paid off. Bakura blushed lightly as images of his hikari that night flooded into his memory.
~~~~~~~~~ Ryou was afraid...it was very evident, but he did try to hide it...his yami would never hurt him again. They had promised eachother to never do anything to hurt the other in any way...EVER again. Ryou knew Bakura had been sincere...they had nearly lost each other that day...it seemed like so long ago. Since that time, they shyly flirted at first, progressing to shy kisses and hugs. It was slightly funny to Ryou, that his yami was as shy as he was, at first...perhaps Bakura had been sheepish because of how he had treated him before. Whatever the cause had been, Bakura obviously overcame it. But Ryou trusted Bakura, he always had...his yami may have abused him in every form of the word before...but he had always been there to help Ryou when he REALLY needed it. Ryou had never been alone since he'd recieved the ring...and to think he'd found a love deeper than he could have ever imagined within! Sure his face was terribly red at the moment, sure he was scared...but to hell with it! Ryou trusted Bakura with his life, and Bakura would never lead him wrong...never again.
Bakura shook his head lightly. "Ryou...stop blushing, open your eyes and look at mine." Ryou opened an eye slowly and blushed more, it didn't seem possible...but he DID blush more. Bakura chuckled and shook his head, peeling Ryou's shirt away. Ryou started to close his eyes again. "Ryou, open your eyes, look into mine and remember that no one is here but you and I." Ryou nodded slightly and forced his eyes open again. "I know you're shy...and this is your first time, we'll go slow and if you want to stop, just say the word and its over." Ryou nodded lightly. "Y-yes...I know..." Ryou said quietly. "I'm...just a bit afraid." Bakura smiled and kissed him. "There is nothing to be afraid of. I'll always protect you." Ryou shivered and nodded. He was going to do this...he could be bold just once, for Bakura...and for himself.
Ryou had hardly noticed how they had found their way to his bedroom...or how they had become so very...naked, but he didn't complain. Bakura was very tender and kept his word at going slow...Ryou groaned slightly. 'Soo slow...it's almost agonizing.' He thought before blushing. Where had THAT come from? Bakura chuckled and continued his tender assault, before smirking broadly and doing what Ryou had least expected. Ryou gasped and laced his fingers into Bakura's spikey white hair. //You liked that didn't you Ryou?// Bakura said treating Ryou's length like it were a slowly melting ice cream cone. Ryou whined slightly and shivered. //I thought so...// Bakura chuckled through their link, before repeating the process once again. Ryou's eyes were squeezed shut, but the look on his face was pure agonized pleasure. His body glistened with the heat Bakura was introducing to Ryou's innocent body. Ryou whined and tightened his grip in Bakura's hair with each merciless assault. Ryou was in limbo...he'd never felt such - - - so much heat...his whole body resonated with electricity as Bakura worked his endless magic on him. He considered asking him to stop for a moment...but the idea had been booted as Bakura continued. Further buried when he took Ryou into his mouth and worked more magic on the shy teen's unsuspecting and inexpierenced body.
Ryou let out a silent scream as Bakura worked, pleasing him in a way he'd never thought could be possible. He felt his body moving without his permission...moving with Bakura and making more wonderful warmth flow through him. It was so intense! Ryou moaned and gasped for breath as Bakura worked, speeding up, he was obviously having just as much pleasure as he was giving Ryou. Ryou couldn't think...his mind was muddled with so much pleasure...he opened his eyes and let out a loud whine as he watched Bakura. Something about watching him like that, increased how erotic it was. Watching Bakura treat him to a new expierence that he knew he would hope, wish, and dream of everynight from then on. He gasped and moaned loudly as his body released, before he sank weakly into the sheets gasping for breath and swallowing hard.
Bakura smiled at his hikari, before gently licking him once more, removing any further traces of what had been. He was only too happy to provide Ryou with the best he could offer. His hikari laid groaning and breathless, practically glowing. Ryou looked at him for a moment, smiling slightly. //Feeling good?// Bakura said smirking, it wasn't over...he still had a few fun games he could play with his hikari. Ryou nodded. /mmm....I...I never thought.../ Ryou let out a cute little whimper and shivered. //never thought you could feel so good?// Ryou nodded again. Bakura chuckled. "It doesn't have to end...in fact I wouldn't want it to end there." Ryou smiled a little. Somehow Bakura knew, Ryou knew what was next...and was giving him full permission to do so. Ryou smiled a bit more and tilted his head back, motioning to his bedside table. /If you want it...there is some in the top drawer./ He mumbled. Bakura smirked. "Oh...you talk about sex now hm? Brat-face." He said opening the drawer and extracting some white chocolate scented massage oil. "Massage oil hm?" Ryou nodded lightly. "Smells good..." He half whispered. /I use it sometimes for my hands...mostly because it smells so nice./ Bakura laughed lightly and shook his head. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Bakura smiled remembering quite clearly Ryou's beautiful body, glistening with sweat and moaning for more as he taught his sweet hikari the wonders of more intimate contact. Ryou was STILL very shy...but he was opening up much faster since then. He would blush and allow Bakura to have some naughty fun...secretly enjoying it just as much. Or having a bold moment and having a little naughty fun as well. It was a paticularly fun moment on the plane...a VERY fun moment. Ryou blushed. /Is your mind always so vivid about this?/ he said breaking Bakura's images. //Hm? About your sexy little body writhing in pleasure, as I do wonderfully naughty things to you? Yes.// Ryou turned a deeper shade of crimson and coughed a bit. "Err...p-perhaps I should get back to my homework..." he mumbled quietly. Bakura chuckled. //How long will you pretend that you do not think the same things?// Bakura said pulling him closer and crushing Ryou's mouth with a kiss. Ryou relaxed a bit and wrapped his arms around his yami. /...I...I never said I DIDN'T.../ Bakura pulled away slightly. "You never SAY anything..." he murmured to his hikari, running a hand through the sweet light's hair. Ryou's blush lightened. "You never have to...I know what you mean to say." Bakura said smiling. //Like now for instance...you're thinking about how I made you wish for more, how I took you to the edges of 'heaven' that night...// Ryou blushed deeply and looked away. //Well?// Ryou nodded and looked at Bakura. /...you read me like a book.../ Bakura chuckled and ran a finger along Ryou's pajama top. //Want to do it again?// Ryou pulled a pillow over his beet red face. Bakura laughed. //You could just SAY you didn't want to...// Bakura said amused.
Ryou walked down the marketplace with Bakura. "Ohh...look at that!" he said running over to a stall and looking at all the wares. Bakura chuckled. "They're just windchimes." He said watching Ryou admire them. "I know...but I think I will get some to take home. We need some windchimes." Bakura chuckled at his hikari. "Ok...you take your time...I'm going to look over there for something worth seeing." Ryou nodded and continued looking between the chimes. It'd been forever and a day since Bakura had been back to the place he called home. "Yami will blow his top when he finds out I got to come home." He mused. It was like a special treat to finally beat the pharaoh at something. Bakura smirked. "I think I'll make a little phone call..." He said chuckling and walking over to a payphone.
"Kame Game Shop!" Yugi chirped and propped the phone against his shoulder as he swept. "Hello Yugi" Bakura said in Ryou's accent. "Might I have a word with Yami?" Yugi grinned. "Sure thing Ryou, afterwards I need to talk to you about some stuff ok?" Bakura chuckled inwardly. "Oh Sure thing Yugi." Yugi stopped sweeping and covered the phone. "YAMI!! PHOOOONE!" Yami came down the stairs and looked at Yugi. "We have a link...why do you scream like that?" Yugi made a 'you cant resist me' face. "Because Its fun to get your goat." He said giving Yami the reciever and going back to his chores. "Hello?" Bakura grinned. "How's the weather pharaoh? I bet its not as nice as it is where I am." Yami blinked. "Bakura?" Bakura chuckled. "Who did you expect?" Yami tilted his head to the side slightly. "Why are you asking about the weather? Its the same for you, you only live two or three blocks away."
Bakura let out a very pleased laugh. "Sorry to burst your bubble oh 'mighty king of games'...Ryou and I went on a little trip." Yami raised an eyebrow. "Where?" He asked watching Yugi sweep. "Lets just say I have a few tombs to rob before I return." Yami choked. "WHAT?! EGYPT?!" Bakura felt very proud of himself at the moment. "I'll send you a postcard." Yami scowled. "You little...." Bakura laughed. "What? Ryou and I are having fun." Yami sighed. "You can be such a brat thief..." Yami said smiling lightly. "Dont steal from the dead Bakura, if you MUST steal...dont steal from the dead...and dont you DARE go snooping in the valley of the kings!" Yugi looked at his yami. "Ryou and Bakura are in Egypt?" Yami nodded. //Apparently so...// He said. "Like I'd ever listen to you. I'll be sure to keep a lookout for your ancestors..."
Yami twitched. "Oh, and if I happen to find anything about you, I'll snatch it for you." Yami twitched again. "Thief I'm warning you..." Bakura snickered. "Its FINALLY my chance to get back at you for trapping me in that ring those ages ago! Do you honestly think I'd pass an oppertunity like this?" Yugi could tell Yami was getting steamed. "You had better leave those tombs alone Bakura! By Ra I swear I will do much worse than trap you in the ring if you dont!" Bakura shrugged and watched Ryou, who was now looking at rugs. "Ohh I'm scared...you cant make me do anything all the way over there!" This was Yami and Bakura's way of endearing to eachother...it was almost like brothers competing. They would never really harm eachother...only threaten, attempt, plan, and compete. They were more or less friends, in a weird sort of way.
"Bakura..." Yami said in a warning tone. "Yes mum." Bakura said in mock british accent. Yami twitched. "I'm SERIOUS!" Bakura nodded. "I got it I got it...dont rob the tombs..." Yami sighed in relief. "Thank you..." Bakura grinned. "But if I find yours I'm going to write all over the walls 'Yami loved to dance naked in the desert!'. " Yami nearly dropped the phone. "You wouldn't!" Bakura snickered. "You're right...its too simple....maybe I should write something like 'Yami screwed monkeys and camels.' Or maybe - -" Yami groaned. "Bakura! If I ever hear that you wrote something like that in a tomb of mine, or my family's I swear that I will get you back."
Bakura chuckled. //It's nearly noon, how long do you intend to hibernate?// Ryou sat up a little and opened his eyes yawning. /Well..I would be awake by now if it weren't for SOMEONE who kept my busy last night./ Bakura stretched out in his seat. //I still don't heat complaints. You know you like what I do to you.// Bakura said amused. Ryou turned three shades of red. "Don't say that!" Bakura looked at his hikari, more amused than before. "Say what? That you enjoy my little games?" Ryou turned a deeper shade of red. "Shh! Someone might hear you!" He stammered motioning to the other passengers. //Fine.I don't have to SAY a word.// He said leaning over to kiss his blushing Hikari.
Ryou adored his yami's kisses. Something about Bakura was like an addicting drug. He loved the ancient charm of his yami. He was quite a bit bolder than Ryou would ever consider being. Ryou was, in his opinion, the shyest person alive. He was the ever polite, always proper and sweet, Ryou. Nothing like his yami. Bakura was bold, rough around the edges and had a mouth that could be fouler than even the saltiest sailor within moments. Unpredictable and slightly aloof, Bakura was everything that Ryou could never be. It just wasn't his way.
Bakura chuckled as he pulled back from the blushing and slightly dumbstruck Ryou. /You're a real brat yami. You're going to be the end of me./ he breathed. Bakura grinned. //I wont let that happen, now stop being so worried about what others on this plane think.// Ryou nodded lightly. /I will, if you stop saying things out loud./ Bakura grinned and opened his mouth to say something. Ryou slapped a hand over his yami's mouth. "Don't even start!" He said smiling lightly. "Where's your gameboy? I know you brought it."
Bakrua watched his hikari play with the small silver system. "HOW can you do that?!" he groaned and yanked the gameboy back. Not a minute had passed before the death music toned. Ryou snickered. "I'd teach you if you'd just let me." Bakura cursed at the small silver source of entertainment. "I can learn fine on my own!" He grumbled handing it back to Ryou and glaring daggers at it. Ryou chuckled. "Here, look." He said putting the system in his yami's hands. "You push the control panel in the direction you want to go, see?" He said moving the small little man on the screen. "You push this button to jump, and this one to swing your sword, got it?" Bakura blushed. "That's it?" He almost felt like cursing himself for being so simple- minded. "Yup, that's it. No trick to it, you just need practice." Ryou said sneaking his yami a light peck on the cheek.
From then until the plane landed, the sounds of gameboy music were heard. Ryou chuckled. "Are you having fun?" Bakura waved a hand at him, not looking up from the small game system. "Shh, I'm fighting the lava dragon!" He mumbled pushing a few more buttons. Death music. "No! You little - -" Bakura began cursing, or so Ryou thought, in Egyptian at the game. Ryou shook his head. /It's just a game yami, it will ALWAYS be there./ he said shaking his head.
"Attention passengers, we will be landing shortly. Please remain seated until the plane comes to a complete stop." Ryou grumbled, reminded of his homework. "I need to get to work..." He said giving Bakura an angry look. "Dont look at me like that..." Bakura said crossing his arms. "Why shouldn't I? You got me into this mess." Bakura grinned. "For every trick, there is always a treat." Bakura said smirking.
The hotel they were staying in was almost fancy...almost. Ryou put down his bags. "Its not as nice as home..." He said looking at the room and mapping it in his mind. "But its got a warm atmosphere." He said feeling the urge to clean something. Bakura shook his head. "Will you lighten up? Its just a hotel! We'll be fine, think of all the sights to see." Bakura grumbled rubbing his head. Ryou was DEFINATLY not one to 'rough it'...this would be tougher than Bakura had originally planned.
Ryou busied himself almost immediatly with homework. "Oh....my head..." Ryou mumbled rubbing the bridge of his nose. "The gradiant of the wavelength of...." He trailed off writing in a few answers. "The value of X when Y is equal to Z, which is half of X cubed..." He groaned. "Do they assign harder things when they know I have to do it alone?" he mumbled filling in the blank. Bakura peeked over his shoulder. "Eh..Ryou...that one's wrong." He said pointing to an extra credit question, it was a brain teaser involving, you guessed it... the combination to a safe. Ryou blinked. "How would you know that?" Bakura grinned. "Well, it says here...'the answer can be can be found in quarters and is as plain as a face..." Ryou blinked. "Then what?" Bakura rolled his eyes. "Its simple Ryou!" He said refusing to tell his Hikari that the answer was '3-6-9-12' "Ryou, it also says... that it answer is one number multiplied by 2,3,and 4" Ryou gave his yami a blank look. "...you haven't got a clue do you?" Ryou shook his head. "Not the foggiest idea." Bakura looked at the clock hanging on the wall just feet from Ryou. "Well, when you find your face...tell me." He chuckled when Ryou gave him a flat look. "I know where my face is yami...you're just as annoying as this question!" Bakura chuckled a bit. "Perhaps you should look at it another way."
It took hours, but Ryou finally satisfied himself with finishing a good amount of work. It was near 10:30 before he finished, but jetlag was another problem. Bakura yawned. "How late do you intend to work?" Ryou shrugged. "Until I pass out?" Bakura groaned. "Its late, take a few hours to at least sleep." He said taking the books and papers away. Ryou nodded and yawned lightly. "Alright..." He said going to his bags and pulling out a paticularly warm looking pj set. Bakura chuckled. "Aww, so cuute." He said playfully teasing Ryou. "Oh hush you..." Ryou said proceeding to unbutton his shirt. Bakura smirked and whistled.
Ryou blushed lightly. "I dont need any of that yami...I'm TRYING to change." He stammered shyly. "Oh no,no. Dont mind me...I'm just imagining your hot little body writhing in pleasure..." Bakura smirked wickedly as Ryou turned beet red. "Oh my...y-you have quite an imagination..." Ryou stuttered and put the pajama top on. "Doesn't take a great imagination...." Bakura said stolling over to Ryou and looking him straight in the eye. "It just takes patience." He said giving his hikari a kiss. Ryou smiled. "Patience?" Bakura nodded. "That...and a lot of skill...since you tend to play hard to get." Ryou shook his head. "Its not me...you just like teasing me." Ryou said hugging his yami. Bakura chuckled. "I only tease because you are so cute." Ryou shook his head. "I'm not cute yami." Bakura chuckled. "Fine, charming" Bakura said mocking Ryou's accent. Ryou wrinkled his nose and attempted to look angry, but the attempt failed miserably, since Ryou was so angelic. Bakura grinned. "What are you doing?" Ryou sighed. "Didn't work did it?" Bakura laughed. "I dont even know what "it" was you were TRYING to do." Ryou scowled and stuck out his tongue, appearing for a moment like a ticked off 5-year-old. Bakura ruffled Ryou's hair. "How about you give up trying not to look cute? It'll never work." Ryou swatted at his yami. "I'm not cute! I'm charming, or polite or perhaps even handsome...but not cute." Ryou said folding his dirty shirt. "Cute is such a...well its an annoying word!" Ryou grumbled. Secretly, Ryou's heart would flutter each time his yami would call him cute, but he was much too shy to admit it. The only annoyance Ryou had with the word was that he felt like little kid when Bakura called him that. It was such a juvenile term to him.
Bakura laid next to his hikari looking occasionally to the clock. It was 11:28...and his hikari was sleeping peacefully. Ryou was his angel...the soft white hair that framed his innocent face, his bangs that would flutter ever so slightly as he breathed, it was truly a picture of childlike innocence. Occasionally Ryou would blow at his bangs in his sleep, in an attempt to move them from tickling his face. Bakura chuckled as Ryou did it again, before tucking a few of Ryou's bangs behind his ear. Ryou cuddled closer to his yami, and sighed contentedly. Bakura smiled and remained still, watching his hikari sleep. It was a beautiful sight...Ryou was so slender and feminine, he didn't have many muscles. Ryou was very soft featured...just like a true angel. His pale creamy skin, his deep cocoa eyes, his innocent aura, and his soft white hair...It was all the perfection of Ryou. Bakura smiled and shook his head. The urge to protect his hikari was so utterly powerful...he'd do anything to please the sweet innocent Ryou. In fact, Ryou had perfected a 'You cant refuse me' face. Bakura chuckled a bit. "Its true...You are my soft spot..." He said kissing Ryou's cheek, causing Ryou to stirr slightly.
Bakura gently hugged his hikari and pressed his forehead to Ryou's. /You'll spoil me yami./ Ryou mumbled opening an eye and smiling lightly. //It's not possible.// Bakura mused. Ryou yawned lightly and snuggled closer to his yami. /What time is it?/ Bakura kissed his cheek. //11:32.// Ryou smiled, blushing. /How long were you watching me sleep?/ Bakura grinned. //Does it really matter?// Ryou blushed. /That long?/ Bakura nodded and snuck in another kiss. Ryou was a shyguy indeed, he preferred kisses and cuddles to more passionate expressions of love. Bakura found it cute, and challenging. It was like the old the old quote "You can lead a horse to water, but you cant make him drink." and that horse was definatly Ryou. So shy and secretive that sometimes he would blush so deeply at the mere mentioning of sex, that he would immediatly bury his nose in a book and forget the entire situation. Bakura chuckled. It was also a source of undying entertainment. He could merely mention the unmentionable three letter word and Ryou would blush and immediatly begin talking about anything that would change the subject. But...Ryou could be convinced. He WAS expierenced in bed, thanks entirely to Bakura. It had taken weeks of flirting and sneaky tactics, but in the end it all paid off. Bakura blushed lightly as images of his hikari that night flooded into his memory.
~~~~~~~~~ Ryou was afraid...it was very evident, but he did try to hide it...his yami would never hurt him again. They had promised eachother to never do anything to hurt the other in any way...EVER again. Ryou knew Bakura had been sincere...they had nearly lost each other that day...it seemed like so long ago. Since that time, they shyly flirted at first, progressing to shy kisses and hugs. It was slightly funny to Ryou, that his yami was as shy as he was, at first...perhaps Bakura had been sheepish because of how he had treated him before. Whatever the cause had been, Bakura obviously overcame it. But Ryou trusted Bakura, he always had...his yami may have abused him in every form of the word before...but he had always been there to help Ryou when he REALLY needed it. Ryou had never been alone since he'd recieved the ring...and to think he'd found a love deeper than he could have ever imagined within! Sure his face was terribly red at the moment, sure he was scared...but to hell with it! Ryou trusted Bakura with his life, and Bakura would never lead him wrong...never again.
Bakura shook his head lightly. "Ryou...stop blushing, open your eyes and look at mine." Ryou opened an eye slowly and blushed more, it didn't seem possible...but he DID blush more. Bakura chuckled and shook his head, peeling Ryou's shirt away. Ryou started to close his eyes again. "Ryou, open your eyes, look into mine and remember that no one is here but you and I." Ryou nodded slightly and forced his eyes open again. "I know you're shy...and this is your first time, we'll go slow and if you want to stop, just say the word and its over." Ryou nodded lightly. "Y-yes...I know..." Ryou said quietly. "I'm...just a bit afraid." Bakura smiled and kissed him. "There is nothing to be afraid of. I'll always protect you." Ryou shivered and nodded. He was going to do this...he could be bold just once, for Bakura...and for himself.
Ryou had hardly noticed how they had found their way to his bedroom...or how they had become so very...naked, but he didn't complain. Bakura was very tender and kept his word at going slow...Ryou groaned slightly. 'Soo slow...it's almost agonizing.' He thought before blushing. Where had THAT come from? Bakura chuckled and continued his tender assault, before smirking broadly and doing what Ryou had least expected. Ryou gasped and laced his fingers into Bakura's spikey white hair. //You liked that didn't you Ryou?// Bakura said treating Ryou's length like it were a slowly melting ice cream cone. Ryou whined slightly and shivered. //I thought so...// Bakura chuckled through their link, before repeating the process once again. Ryou's eyes were squeezed shut, but the look on his face was pure agonized pleasure. His body glistened with the heat Bakura was introducing to Ryou's innocent body. Ryou whined and tightened his grip in Bakura's hair with each merciless assault. Ryou was in limbo...he'd never felt such - - - so much heat...his whole body resonated with electricity as Bakura worked his endless magic on him. He considered asking him to stop for a moment...but the idea had been booted as Bakura continued. Further buried when he took Ryou into his mouth and worked more magic on the shy teen's unsuspecting and inexpierenced body.
Ryou let out a silent scream as Bakura worked, pleasing him in a way he'd never thought could be possible. He felt his body moving without his permission...moving with Bakura and making more wonderful warmth flow through him. It was so intense! Ryou moaned and gasped for breath as Bakura worked, speeding up, he was obviously having just as much pleasure as he was giving Ryou. Ryou couldn't think...his mind was muddled with so much pleasure...he opened his eyes and let out a loud whine as he watched Bakura. Something about watching him like that, increased how erotic it was. Watching Bakura treat him to a new expierence that he knew he would hope, wish, and dream of everynight from then on. He gasped and moaned loudly as his body released, before he sank weakly into the sheets gasping for breath and swallowing hard.
Bakura smiled at his hikari, before gently licking him once more, removing any further traces of what had been. He was only too happy to provide Ryou with the best he could offer. His hikari laid groaning and breathless, practically glowing. Ryou looked at him for a moment, smiling slightly. //Feeling good?// Bakura said smirking, it wasn't over...he still had a few fun games he could play with his hikari. Ryou nodded. /mmm....I...I never thought.../ Ryou let out a cute little whimper and shivered. //never thought you could feel so good?// Ryou nodded again. Bakura chuckled. "It doesn't have to end...in fact I wouldn't want it to end there." Ryou smiled a little. Somehow Bakura knew, Ryou knew what was next...and was giving him full permission to do so. Ryou smiled a bit more and tilted his head back, motioning to his bedside table. /If you want it...there is some in the top drawer./ He mumbled. Bakura smirked. "Oh...you talk about sex now hm? Brat-face." He said opening the drawer and extracting some white chocolate scented massage oil. "Massage oil hm?" Ryou nodded lightly. "Smells good..." He half whispered. /I use it sometimes for my hands...mostly because it smells so nice./ Bakura laughed lightly and shook his head. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Bakura smiled remembering quite clearly Ryou's beautiful body, glistening with sweat and moaning for more as he taught his sweet hikari the wonders of more intimate contact. Ryou was STILL very shy...but he was opening up much faster since then. He would blush and allow Bakura to have some naughty fun...secretly enjoying it just as much. Or having a bold moment and having a little naughty fun as well. It was a paticularly fun moment on the plane...a VERY fun moment. Ryou blushed. /Is your mind always so vivid about this?/ he said breaking Bakura's images. //Hm? About your sexy little body writhing in pleasure, as I do wonderfully naughty things to you? Yes.// Ryou turned a deeper shade of crimson and coughed a bit. "Err...p-perhaps I should get back to my homework..." he mumbled quietly. Bakura chuckled. //How long will you pretend that you do not think the same things?// Bakura said pulling him closer and crushing Ryou's mouth with a kiss. Ryou relaxed a bit and wrapped his arms around his yami. /...I...I never said I DIDN'T.../ Bakura pulled away slightly. "You never SAY anything..." he murmured to his hikari, running a hand through the sweet light's hair. Ryou's blush lightened. "You never have to...I know what you mean to say." Bakura said smiling. //Like now for instance...you're thinking about how I made you wish for more, how I took you to the edges of 'heaven' that night...// Ryou blushed deeply and looked away. //Well?// Ryou nodded and looked at Bakura. /...you read me like a book.../ Bakura chuckled and ran a finger along Ryou's pajama top. //Want to do it again?// Ryou pulled a pillow over his beet red face. Bakura laughed. //You could just SAY you didn't want to...// Bakura said amused.
Ryou walked down the marketplace with Bakura. "Ohh...look at that!" he said running over to a stall and looking at all the wares. Bakura chuckled. "They're just windchimes." He said watching Ryou admire them. "I know...but I think I will get some to take home. We need some windchimes." Bakura chuckled at his hikari. "Ok...you take your time...I'm going to look over there for something worth seeing." Ryou nodded and continued looking between the chimes. It'd been forever and a day since Bakura had been back to the place he called home. "Yami will blow his top when he finds out I got to come home." He mused. It was like a special treat to finally beat the pharaoh at something. Bakura smirked. "I think I'll make a little phone call..." He said chuckling and walking over to a payphone.
"Kame Game Shop!" Yugi chirped and propped the phone against his shoulder as he swept. "Hello Yugi" Bakura said in Ryou's accent. "Might I have a word with Yami?" Yugi grinned. "Sure thing Ryou, afterwards I need to talk to you about some stuff ok?" Bakura chuckled inwardly. "Oh Sure thing Yugi." Yugi stopped sweeping and covered the phone. "YAMI!! PHOOOONE!" Yami came down the stairs and looked at Yugi. "We have a link...why do you scream like that?" Yugi made a 'you cant resist me' face. "Because Its fun to get your goat." He said giving Yami the reciever and going back to his chores. "Hello?" Bakura grinned. "How's the weather pharaoh? I bet its not as nice as it is where I am." Yami blinked. "Bakura?" Bakura chuckled. "Who did you expect?" Yami tilted his head to the side slightly. "Why are you asking about the weather? Its the same for you, you only live two or three blocks away."
Bakura let out a very pleased laugh. "Sorry to burst your bubble oh 'mighty king of games'...Ryou and I went on a little trip." Yami raised an eyebrow. "Where?" He asked watching Yugi sweep. "Lets just say I have a few tombs to rob before I return." Yami choked. "WHAT?! EGYPT?!" Bakura felt very proud of himself at the moment. "I'll send you a postcard." Yami scowled. "You little...." Bakura laughed. "What? Ryou and I are having fun." Yami sighed. "You can be such a brat thief..." Yami said smiling lightly. "Dont steal from the dead Bakura, if you MUST steal...dont steal from the dead...and dont you DARE go snooping in the valley of the kings!" Yugi looked at his yami. "Ryou and Bakura are in Egypt?" Yami nodded. //Apparently so...// He said. "Like I'd ever listen to you. I'll be sure to keep a lookout for your ancestors..."
Yami twitched. "Oh, and if I happen to find anything about you, I'll snatch it for you." Yami twitched again. "Thief I'm warning you..." Bakura snickered. "Its FINALLY my chance to get back at you for trapping me in that ring those ages ago! Do you honestly think I'd pass an oppertunity like this?" Yugi could tell Yami was getting steamed. "You had better leave those tombs alone Bakura! By Ra I swear I will do much worse than trap you in the ring if you dont!" Bakura shrugged and watched Ryou, who was now looking at rugs. "Ohh I'm scared...you cant make me do anything all the way over there!" This was Yami and Bakura's way of endearing to eachother...it was almost like brothers competing. They would never really harm eachother...only threaten, attempt, plan, and compete. They were more or less friends, in a weird sort of way.
"Bakura..." Yami said in a warning tone. "Yes mum." Bakura said in mock british accent. Yami twitched. "I'm SERIOUS!" Bakura nodded. "I got it I got it...dont rob the tombs..." Yami sighed in relief. "Thank you..." Bakura grinned. "But if I find yours I'm going to write all over the walls 'Yami loved to dance naked in the desert!'. " Yami nearly dropped the phone. "You wouldn't!" Bakura snickered. "You're right...its too simple....maybe I should write something like 'Yami screwed monkeys and camels.' Or maybe - -" Yami groaned. "Bakura! If I ever hear that you wrote something like that in a tomb of mine, or my family's I swear that I will get you back."
