KT: I would love to state, before we continue, that I appreciate every last
reveiw that was given to this fic. You guys are so awesome!
Well, on with the fic!
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Chapter 2~ It's Always the Quiet Ones...
Bakura was in pure shock, "Did you PLAN this!?!"
Ryou came up from behind Bakura, his warm breath tickling his ear, "I'll never tell." he said with a bit of song in his voice.
Marik and Malik snickered, "This is MUCH more fun than last time."
Ryou beamed, "I know." he began to bite and kiss Bakura's neck.
Bakura groaned, "Ryou...." only the hikari knew that was his weak spot.
Malik came up from behind, "Just think about it, 'Kura-koi." he kissed his cheek, "Next week is my turn." he giggled. A tint of evil in the tone.
Bakura scowled, "Damn you..."
Ryou left a trail of butterfly kisses down Bakura's body, stopping at his navel, "for what?" he scowled, "This is my revenge, Yami. For last time."
"What did I do!?!" Bakura asked.
The boy grabbed Bakura's choker, and brought the yami close to his face, "I'm sick of being the weak one. It's gotten old. The routine we have SUCKS! I want to be in charge sometimes. I want to be on top. I want-"
"YOU want?" Bakura snapped, "Is that all you think about? You?"
"No, but it's about I started to! I never do anything for myself, and I hate it! Last week, I was the one tied up, and I was frisked like no tomorrow! Do you have any idea how it feels? To be helpless!?! I'm ALWAYS like that. It's about time you feel it too!" Ryou glared.
By now, Malik and Marik were backing away, blinking at Ryou. They've never seen him so angry.
Neither has Bakura. He gasped, and his eyes were wide with shock, "R- Ryou?"
Ryou dropped Bakura, and looked down at him, "What?"
"Why didn't you tell me?" The yami asked.
"You wouldn't have listened." Ryou stated truthfully.
Bakura scowled, "I WOULD TOO!" he snapped, but look at the Ishtars told him to stop lying. He sighed, "Ryou?" he got the boy's attention, "I'm sorry. I...I'll try not to push you around so much, k?" he smiled, "But, you have to admit... you look dead sexy when you're innocent like that." he undid the tied on his wrist himself, and kissed the boy.
Marik yawned, "This is all touching and all, but some of us are actually still turned on!" Malik giggled.
Bakura smirked, "So, Hikari-koi." he looked at Ryou, "If I give you you top, will you join us?"
Ryou beamed.
~~~LEMON!~~~
"MARIK!" Ryou shreiked.
The four of them had slid back under the table, and began to rip clothes off. Marik, who finished, was all over Ryou's body. Biting his fresh skin, and kissing everywhere he left a mark.
Bakura laughed as he saw Malik almost passed out on the cool kitchen tiles, "Mar! I killed Malik!" he fell over laughing.
Ryou giggled, and approached the boy that finished climaxing for the second time, "Maliky-koi?" he leaned down and kissed him.
Marik chuckled, "Baka Abiou."
Malik blinked, "Wha? Oh.... hi." he rubbed his eyes sleepily.
Bakura laughed, "What? You said you could handle me this time."
The Egyptian blushed, "I did, didn't I? All well." he went over to blowjob his yami.
Ryou kissed Bakura heatly, "My turn?" he leaned Bakura down onto his back, gently.
"Bring it." Bakura humored his hikari, and then he noticed Malik getting hard.... again, "Hang on, Hikari." he sat up, "Malik, you horny freak, get over here with Marik."
The two Egyptians glared, Marik the most, "Why?" he snapped, angry that he was being interrupted.
Bakura made a face, "BECAUSE!!!" he gave up, and went over to them, "Marik, sit up, will you?" he smirked as the yami obeyed, "Okay. Malik, you can continue, just keep your legs apart." he smirked wider, "Okay... I'm ready." he laid down in between Malik's legs, taking in the erection before him. He tried not to laugh as Malik gasped against Marik's manhood.
Ryou giggled, and, without preparing himself (like Bakura needed it) entered his yami, biting his lip. He had never done this before. Another reason to be excited.
Bakura groaned, causing Malik to moan, "Ryou!" he clutched onto Malik's hips to steady himself, bucking his hip for more.
Ryou happily went on, starting a rhythm. He felt a sensation he never knew existed, //So, this is how it feels...// he shot the thought through his link, knowing neither him nor Bakura could talk aloud.
//Ryou!// Bakura's eyes closed in bliss. He sucked on Malik, getting another moan from both him, and Marik, //Please, faster...// his plead was answered. He didn't think Ryou could feel so good against him.
The boy knew what he was doing now. Speeding up, Ryou went deeper into his yami, hitting the nerve that caused Bakura to take his mouth of Malik, and to scream with pleasure, "RYOU!" a flash of white went past his eyelids.
Marik was enjoying himself too. It was like a chain reaction between him, his hikari, and Bakura. Bakura moaned from Ryou, causing Malik to moan, causing Marik to scream. Not that he didn't mind. He loved the feel of Malik's perfect lips.
Malik was just enjoying the fact he had climaxed more than anyone else here already. He smirked, and hummed, causing Marik to clutch to his perfected hair. He looked up at his yami's face. His eyes half shut with lust, and his bangs sticking to his forehead. It was a beautiful thing to him, and he loved to see it. Humming again, he sent Marik over the edge, and felt the spirit climax into his mouth. Not wanting to make a mess, Malik swallowed it, except for a little. He leaned up, Bakura still on him, and kissed his yami, letting the rest of the seed enter Marik's mouth.
Ryou began to get tired, he noticed Bakura wasn't climaxing soon, and that was a bad sign. He didn't slow down, but didn't speed up either. Reaching forward, he grabbed the yami's hardened length, and began to stroke it, and pump it in time with the thrusts.
Bakura screamed again, letting the vibrations of his voice settle in his mouth. However, Malik was still in it. Malik gave out a scream of his own, and let his seed fill Bakura's mouth. Exhausted, Malik's body was beginning to give away.
Marik saw his hikari about to fall, and caught him before he landed on Bakura's face. Cuddling the passed out boy, Marik watch the albino boys still go. Noticing Ryou's tired expression.
Giving one last scream, Bakura let his guard down, and orgasmed onto Ryou's hand and his stomach. Feeling Ryou shiver inside him, he knew Ryou was done too. Panting heavily, Bakura laid lifeless on the floor, "Dear... Ra."
Ryou smiled triumptly, "I believe the term is.... holy shit?"
Marik laughed, and, being the only one able to walk, got out from under the table, and got wash cloths. He smirked at the fact that they were conviently next to the sink. He damped them, and went back under the table, placing one on Bakura's stomach, one on Ryou's, and another on Malik's head. He laid down next to everyone else, tired as well, and fell asleep.
~~~ You can read no, Kiddies~~~
Ryou blinked his eyes open, finding himself still under the table, everyone else was there too. He blinked, again, noticing he was as dressed as everyone else, "Umm Hello?" he looked at the Egyptian
"Hi!" Malik giggled.
Marik nodded, "Hey."
Ryou looked over at Bakura. He was still out, but he was dressed, "Yami?" he crawled over to the spirit, smiling at the fact he was drooling slightly. Leaning down, he licked it up, and kissed him, slipping his tongue into the other's mouth.
Bakura kissed back, opening his eyes slowly, "Hey." he smiled.
Ryou giggled, "You slept longer than I did."
"You screw longer than I do." he confessed.
"Hmm... true." Ryou laughed along with his yami.
Marik cleared his throat, "Once again, this is all touching, but I believe I was winning." he went to his chair.
"Were not!" Malik snapped. He sat in his chair.
Bakura chuckled, and joined them at the table "You're both wrong. Ryou was!"
Ryou blushed, and climbed into his chair, "Actually..." he looked at the list, "Oh... I guess I am."
"In more ways than one." Bakura pointed out.
The boy blushed again, "Malik. I think it was your turn."
Malik put a tile on the board, "Oh look what I spelled! End!"
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KT: And yes it is. This is The End people.
Bakura: Whoa.... @_@..
KT: Tell me bout it. Well, I WOULD LOVE SOME REVEIWS!!! ^_^
Well, on with the fic!
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Chapter 2~ It's Always the Quiet Ones...
Bakura was in pure shock, "Did you PLAN this!?!"
Ryou came up from behind Bakura, his warm breath tickling his ear, "I'll never tell." he said with a bit of song in his voice.
Marik and Malik snickered, "This is MUCH more fun than last time."
Ryou beamed, "I know." he began to bite and kiss Bakura's neck.
Bakura groaned, "Ryou...." only the hikari knew that was his weak spot.
Malik came up from behind, "Just think about it, 'Kura-koi." he kissed his cheek, "Next week is my turn." he giggled. A tint of evil in the tone.
Bakura scowled, "Damn you..."
Ryou left a trail of butterfly kisses down Bakura's body, stopping at his navel, "for what?" he scowled, "This is my revenge, Yami. For last time."
"What did I do!?!" Bakura asked.
The boy grabbed Bakura's choker, and brought the yami close to his face, "I'm sick of being the weak one. It's gotten old. The routine we have SUCKS! I want to be in charge sometimes. I want to be on top. I want-"
"YOU want?" Bakura snapped, "Is that all you think about? You?"
"No, but it's about I started to! I never do anything for myself, and I hate it! Last week, I was the one tied up, and I was frisked like no tomorrow! Do you have any idea how it feels? To be helpless!?! I'm ALWAYS like that. It's about time you feel it too!" Ryou glared.
By now, Malik and Marik were backing away, blinking at Ryou. They've never seen him so angry.
Neither has Bakura. He gasped, and his eyes were wide with shock, "R- Ryou?"
Ryou dropped Bakura, and looked down at him, "What?"
"Why didn't you tell me?" The yami asked.
"You wouldn't have listened." Ryou stated truthfully.
Bakura scowled, "I WOULD TOO!" he snapped, but look at the Ishtars told him to stop lying. He sighed, "Ryou?" he got the boy's attention, "I'm sorry. I...I'll try not to push you around so much, k?" he smiled, "But, you have to admit... you look dead sexy when you're innocent like that." he undid the tied on his wrist himself, and kissed the boy.
Marik yawned, "This is all touching and all, but some of us are actually still turned on!" Malik giggled.
Bakura smirked, "So, Hikari-koi." he looked at Ryou, "If I give you you top, will you join us?"
Ryou beamed.
~~~LEMON!~~~
"MARIK!" Ryou shreiked.
The four of them had slid back under the table, and began to rip clothes off. Marik, who finished, was all over Ryou's body. Biting his fresh skin, and kissing everywhere he left a mark.
Bakura laughed as he saw Malik almost passed out on the cool kitchen tiles, "Mar! I killed Malik!" he fell over laughing.
Ryou giggled, and approached the boy that finished climaxing for the second time, "Maliky-koi?" he leaned down and kissed him.
Marik chuckled, "Baka Abiou."
Malik blinked, "Wha? Oh.... hi." he rubbed his eyes sleepily.
Bakura laughed, "What? You said you could handle me this time."
The Egyptian blushed, "I did, didn't I? All well." he went over to blowjob his yami.
Ryou kissed Bakura heatly, "My turn?" he leaned Bakura down onto his back, gently.
"Bring it." Bakura humored his hikari, and then he noticed Malik getting hard.... again, "Hang on, Hikari." he sat up, "Malik, you horny freak, get over here with Marik."
The two Egyptians glared, Marik the most, "Why?" he snapped, angry that he was being interrupted.
Bakura made a face, "BECAUSE!!!" he gave up, and went over to them, "Marik, sit up, will you?" he smirked as the yami obeyed, "Okay. Malik, you can continue, just keep your legs apart." he smirked wider, "Okay... I'm ready." he laid down in between Malik's legs, taking in the erection before him. He tried not to laugh as Malik gasped against Marik's manhood.
Ryou giggled, and, without preparing himself (like Bakura needed it) entered his yami, biting his lip. He had never done this before. Another reason to be excited.
Bakura groaned, causing Malik to moan, "Ryou!" he clutched onto Malik's hips to steady himself, bucking his hip for more.
Ryou happily went on, starting a rhythm. He felt a sensation he never knew existed, //So, this is how it feels...// he shot the thought through his link, knowing neither him nor Bakura could talk aloud.
//Ryou!// Bakura's eyes closed in bliss. He sucked on Malik, getting another moan from both him, and Marik, //Please, faster...// his plead was answered. He didn't think Ryou could feel so good against him.
The boy knew what he was doing now. Speeding up, Ryou went deeper into his yami, hitting the nerve that caused Bakura to take his mouth of Malik, and to scream with pleasure, "RYOU!" a flash of white went past his eyelids.
Marik was enjoying himself too. It was like a chain reaction between him, his hikari, and Bakura. Bakura moaned from Ryou, causing Malik to moan, causing Marik to scream. Not that he didn't mind. He loved the feel of Malik's perfect lips.
Malik was just enjoying the fact he had climaxed more than anyone else here already. He smirked, and hummed, causing Marik to clutch to his perfected hair. He looked up at his yami's face. His eyes half shut with lust, and his bangs sticking to his forehead. It was a beautiful thing to him, and he loved to see it. Humming again, he sent Marik over the edge, and felt the spirit climax into his mouth. Not wanting to make a mess, Malik swallowed it, except for a little. He leaned up, Bakura still on him, and kissed his yami, letting the rest of the seed enter Marik's mouth.
Ryou began to get tired, he noticed Bakura wasn't climaxing soon, and that was a bad sign. He didn't slow down, but didn't speed up either. Reaching forward, he grabbed the yami's hardened length, and began to stroke it, and pump it in time with the thrusts.
Bakura screamed again, letting the vibrations of his voice settle in his mouth. However, Malik was still in it. Malik gave out a scream of his own, and let his seed fill Bakura's mouth. Exhausted, Malik's body was beginning to give away.
Marik saw his hikari about to fall, and caught him before he landed on Bakura's face. Cuddling the passed out boy, Marik watch the albino boys still go. Noticing Ryou's tired expression.
Giving one last scream, Bakura let his guard down, and orgasmed onto Ryou's hand and his stomach. Feeling Ryou shiver inside him, he knew Ryou was done too. Panting heavily, Bakura laid lifeless on the floor, "Dear... Ra."
Ryou smiled triumptly, "I believe the term is.... holy shit?"
Marik laughed, and, being the only one able to walk, got out from under the table, and got wash cloths. He smirked at the fact that they were conviently next to the sink. He damped them, and went back under the table, placing one on Bakura's stomach, one on Ryou's, and another on Malik's head. He laid down next to everyone else, tired as well, and fell asleep.
~~~ You can read no, Kiddies~~~
Ryou blinked his eyes open, finding himself still under the table, everyone else was there too. He blinked, again, noticing he was as dressed as everyone else, "Umm Hello?" he looked at the Egyptian
"Hi!" Malik giggled.
Marik nodded, "Hey."
Ryou looked over at Bakura. He was still out, but he was dressed, "Yami?" he crawled over to the spirit, smiling at the fact he was drooling slightly. Leaning down, he licked it up, and kissed him, slipping his tongue into the other's mouth.
Bakura kissed back, opening his eyes slowly, "Hey." he smiled.
Ryou giggled, "You slept longer than I did."
"You screw longer than I do." he confessed.
"Hmm... true." Ryou laughed along with his yami.
Marik cleared his throat, "Once again, this is all touching, but I believe I was winning." he went to his chair.
"Were not!" Malik snapped. He sat in his chair.
Bakura chuckled, and joined them at the table "You're both wrong. Ryou was!"
Ryou blushed, and climbed into his chair, "Actually..." he looked at the list, "Oh... I guess I am."
"In more ways than one." Bakura pointed out.
The boy blushed again, "Malik. I think it was your turn."
Malik put a tile on the board, "Oh look what I spelled! End!"
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KT: And yes it is. This is The End people.
Bakura: Whoa.... @_@..
KT: Tell me bout it. Well, I WOULD LOVE SOME REVEIWS!!! ^_^
