Note: This version has been edited to be Yaoi free. If you wish to read the unedited chapter, go to: http://yuugiou.fran-web.net/FanFic/JF/tri-13.html
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Kaiba watched Yuugi get the things for clean up crew and then turned his attention to Bakura with a smirk. "Bakura," he called. "Come with me."
The pale haired boy hesitated a moment, then nodded, picking up his bag.
The pair went to Kaiba's. Kaiba led the way up to the guest bedroom and pinned Bakura to the door, kissing him fiercely.
Bakura's eyes went wide at the forcefulness. "Kaiba-kun!" He protested, gasping slightly after the kiss broke.
Kaiba ran a finger down Bakura's cheek, neck, and chest. "What?"
Bakura shivered slightly at the touch, "That-- that was a bit rough..." he protested softly.
"Gomen," Kaiba said, not sounding sorry. He wrapped his arms possessively around Bakura, kissing down his neck as he opened the boy's school jacket.
The pale haired boy gasped, eye lids fluttering as his body reacted to Kaiba's kisses.
Kaiba slowly pushed Bakura's clothes off, maneuvering him to the bed.
The pale haired boy looked up as he was near pinned to the bed, breath coming quickly, face flushed, eyes mixed with excitement, want and slight apprehension.
"Kaiba-kun," Yuugi called, pushing the door open. He paused, eyes widening to see Bakura and Kaiba. "I-- I can go...."
"No," Kaiba said with a smirk. "Come here."
With an arm around each boy, Kaiba lay in the bed. After a long moment he reached out beyond Bakura to the nightstand and picked up a gold armband, holding it over Bakura to show it to him.
The boy blinked a moment, then his eyes went wide in aw. "This is amazing!" he exclaimed, looking it over. "A very good copy," he nodded. "If I hadn't had seen the original on one of my fathers digs, I might never have known," he smiled happily as his finger traced the Egyptian hieroglyphic.
Kaiba smiled. "It's yours," he said, taking his arm from around Yuugi to slip the band over Bakura's hand and settle it on his arm.
Bakura's eyes went wide again, looking from the band to Kaiba and back again. He gave a large smile, eyes warm. "Arigatou, Kaiba-kun!"
Kaiba traced over the one part of the armband that wasn't part of the reproduction and gave a satisfied smile.
The pale haired boy blinked, looking down. "Aaa! Kaiba-kun...!" he near admonished, seeing the Kaiba Corp. logo discreetly placed next to one of the hieroglyphic.
"No one will notice if you don't point it out to them," Kaiba pointed out. "You didn't see it."
"So you're Kaiba's too," Yuugi said happily, snuggling against Kaiba and reaching out to Bakura. "So none of us have to be jealous."
Bakura hesitated a moment, seeming unsure.
"What's wrong?" Yuugi asked, taking Bakura's hand.
The pale haired boy fingered the KC on the arm band. "I-- I don't quite know if I like the feel of being marked..." he said softly, eyes low.
Yuugi reached up and touched the symbol on his collar. "Demo... ii yo. Kaiba-kun is good to us." He looked up at the taller boy with a smile. "It's for his ego."
Bakura gave a small smile.
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Kaiba watched Yuugi get the things for clean up crew and then turned his attention to Bakura with a smirk. "Bakura," he called. "Come with me."
The pale haired boy hesitated a moment, then nodded, picking up his bag.
The pair went to Kaiba's. Kaiba led the way up to the guest bedroom and pinned Bakura to the door, kissing him fiercely.
Bakura's eyes went wide at the forcefulness. "Kaiba-kun!" He protested, gasping slightly after the kiss broke.
Kaiba ran a finger down Bakura's cheek, neck, and chest. "What?"
Bakura shivered slightly at the touch, "That-- that was a bit rough..." he protested softly.
"Gomen," Kaiba said, not sounding sorry. He wrapped his arms possessively around Bakura, kissing down his neck as he opened the boy's school jacket.
The pale haired boy gasped, eye lids fluttering as his body reacted to Kaiba's kisses.
Kaiba slowly pushed Bakura's clothes off, maneuvering him to the bed.
The pale haired boy looked up as he was near pinned to the bed, breath coming quickly, face flushed, eyes mixed with excitement, want and slight apprehension.
"Kaiba-kun," Yuugi called, pushing the door open. He paused, eyes widening to see Bakura and Kaiba. "I-- I can go...."
"No," Kaiba said with a smirk. "Come here."
With an arm around each boy, Kaiba lay in the bed. After a long moment he reached out beyond Bakura to the nightstand and picked up a gold armband, holding it over Bakura to show it to him.
The boy blinked a moment, then his eyes went wide in aw. "This is amazing!" he exclaimed, looking it over. "A very good copy," he nodded. "If I hadn't had seen the original on one of my fathers digs, I might never have known," he smiled happily as his finger traced the Egyptian hieroglyphic.
Kaiba smiled. "It's yours," he said, taking his arm from around Yuugi to slip the band over Bakura's hand and settle it on his arm.
Bakura's eyes went wide again, looking from the band to Kaiba and back again. He gave a large smile, eyes warm. "Arigatou, Kaiba-kun!"
Kaiba traced over the one part of the armband that wasn't part of the reproduction and gave a satisfied smile.
The pale haired boy blinked, looking down. "Aaa! Kaiba-kun...!" he near admonished, seeing the Kaiba Corp. logo discreetly placed next to one of the hieroglyphic.
"No one will notice if you don't point it out to them," Kaiba pointed out. "You didn't see it."
"So you're Kaiba's too," Yuugi said happily, snuggling against Kaiba and reaching out to Bakura. "So none of us have to be jealous."
Bakura hesitated a moment, seeming unsure.
"What's wrong?" Yuugi asked, taking Bakura's hand.
The pale haired boy fingered the KC on the arm band. "I-- I don't quite know if I like the feel of being marked..." he said softly, eyes low.
Yuugi reached up and touched the symbol on his collar. "Demo... ii yo. Kaiba-kun is good to us." He looked up at the taller boy with a smile. "It's for his ego."
Bakura gave a small smile.