Wow, two updates in a day. Go me! ^_^ Again, thanx sooooo much to all my
lovely reviewers! You all are the bestest people on earth! Seriously.
Cause without you, I wouldn't still be writing this fic. So thank you all!
*huggles all the lovely reviewers* MwAaZ!
Like I said, I'd be updating a lot more this week, so here's the next chapter! Enjoy!
Chapter 6
I am walking home from school, and while a part of me is thrilled at the prospect of going home, another part of me is afraid to. Part of me still does not believe what has happened. Part of me is afraid that this is all some sick mind game that he has thought up to further torment me, and I have fallen for it. For this reason, I am almost unwilling to go home.
I tell my feet to stop walking, to turn and go to the park instead, yet it is as if they have a life of their own. I can no longer control my feet. They insist on taking the route home, even as my brain cries out at them to stop. It appears that I have no choice-I must go home and face Bakura.
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My light should be home soon. I am counting the minutes anxiously. I have made up my mind. I will have him now. I can wait no longer. The thought of his lips on my lips, his skin on my skin, his body under my body is driving me crazy. The mere image of him sends me into a fury of feelings, many that I do not know where they come from. The only one I can truly understand is lust. Yet somewhere in there I feel sadness as well. Sadness, and a deep feeling of loss. I do not know where these come from, nor why, so I push them aside. They are mere annoyances and of no importance right now. I can figure them out later.
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I stop as I reach my front door. My feet have allowed me to stop long enough to fish my key out of my coat pocket, yet I know that the minute I find it, my hands will take a life of their own as well, forcing me to unlock the door. The feeling in the pit of my stomach has been growing stronger the closer I got to my house.
The fluttering butterflies that once resided in my stomach have now evolved into malicious man-eating monsters, tearing me apart. My hand shakes as it searches my pocket for my key; my heart pounds as it finds it and reaches up to unlock the door. I take a deep breath, knowing that my fate lies behind the door.
There is no escaping fate.
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[A/N: I really wanted to end the chapter there, cause that was just _such_ a good sentence, but even _I_ admit that this was not nearly a long enough chapter yet. Soooo..I kept writing..You all owe me for this! ^_~]
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I am lying on the couch, fiddling with the buttons on my shirt. I have conveniently left it unbuttoned, showing off my lean body. I smile to myself, imagining Ryou's reaction when he sees me.
I do not need to imagine any longer. I hear Ryou's key in the lock outside. He will be coming in any minute now. I prepare to stand up and let my plan finally come together.
He will be mine.
I hear the door open, and I feel the cool autumn air sneak in after Ryou. From where he is standing, he cannot see me lying on the couch. That is fine with me. I do, after all, wish to surprise him.
"Bakura?" I hear him say, hesitantly, a slight shake in his voice. I smirk. I enjoy hearing him be afraid.
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"Bakura?" I say as I enter the house, wishing that there was not such a shake to my voice. I do not want him to know that I am afraid.
There is no answer. Again, I say, softly, "Bakura?"
Out of the corner of my eye, I see something moving in the living room. It is him. He must have been lying on the couch, for now he stands next to it, clad in a pair of blue pants and an unbuttoned shirt. I cannot stop my eyes from wandering across his body slowly, taking in the beautiful sight in front of me.
"I'm glad you're home, Ryou," he says in a soft, seductive voice. This time, it is by my own wishes that my feet walk forward, toward the living room where my yami stands in all his glory.
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He stands there so innocently, letting his eyes roam over my body. In my mind, I smile an evil and devilish smile. He was no challenge up until this point, and I do not doubt that things will be just as easy now. He is too in love with me for his own good, but he will learn that too late.
"I'm glad you're home, Ryou," I say in a slow, soft, seductive voice. He walks toward me, and I walk toward him as well, until we are mere inches from each other. I look down at him, and he looks up at me. There are so many emotions flashing through his eyes, but the one I am most pleased to see is trust. I have wanted to see that in his eyes since last night, but I did not think that it would appear so quickly. Perhaps it was there all along.
I waste no time. I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him against me, closing all space that once existed between us. I claim his lips, urging his lips open with my tongue. He offers no resistance, but lets me explore his mouth to my hearts content.
I always did enjoy it when people submitted to me easily. It makes everything so much more enjoyable.
~End Chapter 6~
Told you this chapter would be longer than the last one. Well, it looks like this story will turn out to be a bit longer than I thought it would. It might take me about 5 more chapters to wrap it up, then prepare yourselves for the prequel! Woot! This is the farthest I've ever gotten in a fic, so be happy people! Usually I end up abandoning fics after the 3rd or 4th chapter. But I really like this one, so I'm gonna finish it. I feel special. Well, I'll have the next chapter up either tomorrow or the next day. Till then, *kisses*
~TaLoN~
Like I said, I'd be updating a lot more this week, so here's the next chapter! Enjoy!
Chapter 6
I am walking home from school, and while a part of me is thrilled at the prospect of going home, another part of me is afraid to. Part of me still does not believe what has happened. Part of me is afraid that this is all some sick mind game that he has thought up to further torment me, and I have fallen for it. For this reason, I am almost unwilling to go home.
I tell my feet to stop walking, to turn and go to the park instead, yet it is as if they have a life of their own. I can no longer control my feet. They insist on taking the route home, even as my brain cries out at them to stop. It appears that I have no choice-I must go home and face Bakura.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
My light should be home soon. I am counting the minutes anxiously. I have made up my mind. I will have him now. I can wait no longer. The thought of his lips on my lips, his skin on my skin, his body under my body is driving me crazy. The mere image of him sends me into a fury of feelings, many that I do not know where they come from. The only one I can truly understand is lust. Yet somewhere in there I feel sadness as well. Sadness, and a deep feeling of loss. I do not know where these come from, nor why, so I push them aside. They are mere annoyances and of no importance right now. I can figure them out later.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
I stop as I reach my front door. My feet have allowed me to stop long enough to fish my key out of my coat pocket, yet I know that the minute I find it, my hands will take a life of their own as well, forcing me to unlock the door. The feeling in the pit of my stomach has been growing stronger the closer I got to my house.
The fluttering butterflies that once resided in my stomach have now evolved into malicious man-eating monsters, tearing me apart. My hand shakes as it searches my pocket for my key; my heart pounds as it finds it and reaches up to unlock the door. I take a deep breath, knowing that my fate lies behind the door.
There is no escaping fate.
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[A/N: I really wanted to end the chapter there, cause that was just _such_ a good sentence, but even _I_ admit that this was not nearly a long enough chapter yet. Soooo..I kept writing..You all owe me for this! ^_~]
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I am lying on the couch, fiddling with the buttons on my shirt. I have conveniently left it unbuttoned, showing off my lean body. I smile to myself, imagining Ryou's reaction when he sees me.
I do not need to imagine any longer. I hear Ryou's key in the lock outside. He will be coming in any minute now. I prepare to stand up and let my plan finally come together.
He will be mine.
I hear the door open, and I feel the cool autumn air sneak in after Ryou. From where he is standing, he cannot see me lying on the couch. That is fine with me. I do, after all, wish to surprise him.
"Bakura?" I hear him say, hesitantly, a slight shake in his voice. I smirk. I enjoy hearing him be afraid.
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"Bakura?" I say as I enter the house, wishing that there was not such a shake to my voice. I do not want him to know that I am afraid.
There is no answer. Again, I say, softly, "Bakura?"
Out of the corner of my eye, I see something moving in the living room. It is him. He must have been lying on the couch, for now he stands next to it, clad in a pair of blue pants and an unbuttoned shirt. I cannot stop my eyes from wandering across his body slowly, taking in the beautiful sight in front of me.
"I'm glad you're home, Ryou," he says in a soft, seductive voice. This time, it is by my own wishes that my feet walk forward, toward the living room where my yami stands in all his glory.
~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~ * ~
He stands there so innocently, letting his eyes roam over my body. In my mind, I smile an evil and devilish smile. He was no challenge up until this point, and I do not doubt that things will be just as easy now. He is too in love with me for his own good, but he will learn that too late.
"I'm glad you're home, Ryou," I say in a slow, soft, seductive voice. He walks toward me, and I walk toward him as well, until we are mere inches from each other. I look down at him, and he looks up at me. There are so many emotions flashing through his eyes, but the one I am most pleased to see is trust. I have wanted to see that in his eyes since last night, but I did not think that it would appear so quickly. Perhaps it was there all along.
I waste no time. I wrap my arms around his waist and pull him against me, closing all space that once existed between us. I claim his lips, urging his lips open with my tongue. He offers no resistance, but lets me explore his mouth to my hearts content.
I always did enjoy it when people submitted to me easily. It makes everything so much more enjoyable.
~End Chapter 6~
Told you this chapter would be longer than the last one. Well, it looks like this story will turn out to be a bit longer than I thought it would. It might take me about 5 more chapters to wrap it up, then prepare yourselves for the prequel! Woot! This is the farthest I've ever gotten in a fic, so be happy people! Usually I end up abandoning fics after the 3rd or 4th chapter. But I really like this one, so I'm gonna finish it. I feel special. Well, I'll have the next chapter up either tomorrow or the next day. Till then, *kisses*
~TaLoN~