Disclaimer: I don't own Yugioh. Diddums.
Yay! My sister finally bought me some replacement sweets to eat, Werther's Originals. Usually I suck on Imperial Mints, but these'll have to do. I need the sugar to write. In fact, my main cause of writers block is lack of sweets because I'm broke. Hmm, I swear these are addictive, I've liked them since I was four years old...
Angel Reaper: I'm writing as soon as I get the ideas! They're being evil and not coming to me, probably because my vampire-story muse (My sister, would you believe?) can't write lemons. I need my other muses, Malik and Marik-chan, but they've run off.
The Chaotic Ones: Sorry! I just love chaotic stuff, it rules. As does your name, sorry for being chaotic, but I am. Have you noticed all good writers are? (That was a compliment...)
Kira-Kura: Hmmm, I know the problem. I've got my exams up soon, last ones for the year luckily. I'll have to slow down my writing then (As if it wasn't slow enough already!) so I can study. And you can't be mean to me, I'm your fledgling!
Liviania: Random destruction is good.... I'm quoting Marik from my bio there. Have you read it? I like it, I'm hoping someone else does.
p-chan: I'm writing! Stop poking!
Aurora of the Moon: Hopefully this didn't take too long, but I really find it hard to write lemons.
Crystalline Entity: I love the name! Have you read 'The Crystal Singers' by Anne McCaffery? Great story there.
Smarty1: Hehehe, I love to be evil!
By the way, the little (D1) symbols show what day of the lime it is for me, e.g.: how long it's taking me to write it. I always have something to say, so this'll allow me to add notes without breaking up the lime. Once you've read, I'll put the D1: Hi peoples ect down the base of the page.
Now, on with the story, now I've finished my babbling.
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"Ryou, After I spent time in the chamber, I feel like I've come to know you through my dreams like I would if I'd known you for months. And I like what I know. I know you're going to say no, but I have to know. Do you feel anything for me, Ryou? Anything?"
Ryou turned towards him, eyes wide in surprise. "Bakura..."
Bakura felt his stomach tighten. How could so much rest on what Ryou said next? What would he say?
Ryou didn't say anything, he just leaned forward and gently pressed his mouth against Bakuras. Bakura rested one hand on Ryous should, gently willing him not to break the kiss. He ran his tongue gently along the boys lips, and felt a surge of elation and lust as Ryou parted his lips. Their tongues gently moved against one another until Ryou broke the kiss, breathless.
Bakura was, of course, naturally breathless.
"Well," Said Bakura, slightly stunned, "That answers my question. Quite well."
Ryou blushed, and looked down. "Sorry..."
Bakura tilted Ryou head up so he could look at his eyes. He gently ran a hand down Ryous hair, so much like his own but more tame and silky. "Ryou, you have absolutely nothing to say sorry for. Except minor details that we really should practice on." With that Bakura kissed Ryou again, more intensely. He was trying to keep in his mind that Ryou hadn't been with anyone, and he should be careful, but the warmth and lust that Ryous body was generating in his was wiping away at it.
He slipped his hand under Ryous shirt, running his hand over the smooth skin underneath. He then tugged at Ryous shirt, pulling it up until Ryou moved away so he could pull it off. He quickly dispatched his shirt before leaning forward to kiss Ryou once again. Ryou was intoxicating, he couldn't get enough of him. The feel of his bare chest up against Ryous with the cool gold of the ring between them sent warm shivers down his spine.
He started to pull away, remembering that he had to take it slowly no matter how much yearning he was feeling for Ryou. Ryou wrapped his arms around Bakura, drawing him back. Bakura tugged away again, leaving a gap between their mouths so he could speak.
"Ryou, are you sure? If you want to stop say so. I don't want to hurt you."
"I'm sure Bakura!"
"Tell me if you want me to stop, if you change your mind."
"I will." Ryou pull Bakura back down to him, one hand gently slipping under the front of his pants. Marik must have been talking to him, Bakura thought, before the feel of Ryou pulling down the zip on his pants banished most coherent thought from his mind. (D2)
Bakura wriggled out of his pants, not an easy thing to do while his arms were still around Ryou and he was lying down. The night air was cool on his skin, which had to be a first. Bakura gently kissed along Ryous collarbone and neck while he undid Ryous pants and slipped them down, enjoying the boys quiet whimper when he bit down gently.
Bakura ran his hand down Ryous chest and abdomen, stopping teasingly at the edge of Ryous boxers.
"Are you sure, Ryou?"
"Yes, Bakura! Stop teasing!" Bakura grinned and kissed Ryou again, before pulling down Ryous boxers and then removing his own. He gently ran a hand over Ryous erection, than bought his hands up to support himself as he leaned over Ryou.
"Really sure?" Bakura grinned as he gently leaned against Ryou, delighting in the feel of his erection rubbing against Ryous.
"I'm sure Bakura! Can't you tell?" Ryou grinned at Bakura and pulled him against his body, drawing his head down for another kiss. Ryou pushed his hips against Bakuras shyly, implying that he really was ready and that Bakura could feel free to hurry up any second now! (D6)
Bakura pulled Ryou up and sat up himself, until Ryou was sitting on his lap. He put to fingers on Ryous lip, letting the boy take them and until his mouth. Bakura pulled his fingers out of Ryous mouth, thinking what else that mouth could do. But that was for another night. He gently inserted a finger into Ryou, waiting until Ryou began to relax before entering the second. He moved them around a bit until Ryou began to move with him, then he pulled out and pulled Ryou further up on his lap, positioning him.
"This will hurt Ryou. Try to relax..." Bakura gently pushed into Ryou, letting the boy get used to him before pulling out and repeating. After a while, Ryou began to push his hips forward into the motion, and Bakura sped up the pace.
Bakura heard Ryou gasp and looked down at him. Ryous eyes were closed, and he was clinging to Bakura tightly. Bakura figured he must have hit the right spot, and tried the same thing again. Ryou moaned as Bakura hit it again, pushing himself against Bakura faster. Bakura sped up willingly, as he could feel himself closer to coming.
With a cry, Ryou came and Bakura felt the warm wetness cover their stomachs. He pushed into Ryou a few more times, until he came himself, pleasure running through his body. Bakura pulled out, and lay down, Ryou lying down next to him with and arm still wrapped around Bakura. In the lazy warm satisfaction afterwards, he heard Ryou mumble something about him not being cold anymore before he drifted off to sleep, Ryou asleep next to him, his Ryou, his angel.
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(D2) : Another day has dawned for my lime writing. I got lime writers block, so I went over to my boyfriends and he gave me some... Hmmm, inspiration? ^_~ Well, gotta get on with the lime! Back again, the damn block's still there. Mainly because I can't get on FF.net to read other limes to get me in the mood to write. Meh!
(D6) Sorry, I've not been in the mood to write due to two of my friends dying in the past week. There's an outbreak of Meningitis, and sadly no-one realized that they had it until too late. Well, I'm back, here's the lime! FF.net helps me forget, great therapy are limes.
All done! I did it! I did it! I wrote a reasonable lime! That was much better than my last one, I guess I'm learning! Feedback is, as always, appreciated. And no, that's not the end of the story, folks....
Yay! My sister finally bought me some replacement sweets to eat, Werther's Originals. Usually I suck on Imperial Mints, but these'll have to do. I need the sugar to write. In fact, my main cause of writers block is lack of sweets because I'm broke. Hmm, I swear these are addictive, I've liked them since I was four years old...
Angel Reaper: I'm writing as soon as I get the ideas! They're being evil and not coming to me, probably because my vampire-story muse (My sister, would you believe?) can't write lemons. I need my other muses, Malik and Marik-chan, but they've run off.
The Chaotic Ones: Sorry! I just love chaotic stuff, it rules. As does your name, sorry for being chaotic, but I am. Have you noticed all good writers are? (That was a compliment...)
Kira-Kura: Hmmm, I know the problem. I've got my exams up soon, last ones for the year luckily. I'll have to slow down my writing then (As if it wasn't slow enough already!) so I can study. And you can't be mean to me, I'm your fledgling!
Liviania: Random destruction is good.... I'm quoting Marik from my bio there. Have you read it? I like it, I'm hoping someone else does.
p-chan: I'm writing! Stop poking!
Aurora of the Moon: Hopefully this didn't take too long, but I really find it hard to write lemons.
Crystalline Entity: I love the name! Have you read 'The Crystal Singers' by Anne McCaffery? Great story there.
Smarty1: Hehehe, I love to be evil!
By the way, the little (D1) symbols show what day of the lime it is for me, e.g.: how long it's taking me to write it. I always have something to say, so this'll allow me to add notes without breaking up the lime. Once you've read, I'll put the D1: Hi peoples ect down the base of the page.
Now, on with the story, now I've finished my babbling.
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"Ryou, After I spent time in the chamber, I feel like I've come to know you through my dreams like I would if I'd known you for months. And I like what I know. I know you're going to say no, but I have to know. Do you feel anything for me, Ryou? Anything?"
Ryou turned towards him, eyes wide in surprise. "Bakura..."
Bakura felt his stomach tighten. How could so much rest on what Ryou said next? What would he say?
Ryou didn't say anything, he just leaned forward and gently pressed his mouth against Bakuras. Bakura rested one hand on Ryous should, gently willing him not to break the kiss. He ran his tongue gently along the boys lips, and felt a surge of elation and lust as Ryou parted his lips. Their tongues gently moved against one another until Ryou broke the kiss, breathless.
Bakura was, of course, naturally breathless.
"Well," Said Bakura, slightly stunned, "That answers my question. Quite well."
Ryou blushed, and looked down. "Sorry..."
Bakura tilted Ryou head up so he could look at his eyes. He gently ran a hand down Ryous hair, so much like his own but more tame and silky. "Ryou, you have absolutely nothing to say sorry for. Except minor details that we really should practice on." With that Bakura kissed Ryou again, more intensely. He was trying to keep in his mind that Ryou hadn't been with anyone, and he should be careful, but the warmth and lust that Ryous body was generating in his was wiping away at it.
He slipped his hand under Ryous shirt, running his hand over the smooth skin underneath. He then tugged at Ryous shirt, pulling it up until Ryou moved away so he could pull it off. He quickly dispatched his shirt before leaning forward to kiss Ryou once again. Ryou was intoxicating, he couldn't get enough of him. The feel of his bare chest up against Ryous with the cool gold of the ring between them sent warm shivers down his spine.
He started to pull away, remembering that he had to take it slowly no matter how much yearning he was feeling for Ryou. Ryou wrapped his arms around Bakura, drawing him back. Bakura tugged away again, leaving a gap between their mouths so he could speak.
"Ryou, are you sure? If you want to stop say so. I don't want to hurt you."
"I'm sure Bakura!"
"Tell me if you want me to stop, if you change your mind."
"I will." Ryou pull Bakura back down to him, one hand gently slipping under the front of his pants. Marik must have been talking to him, Bakura thought, before the feel of Ryou pulling down the zip on his pants banished most coherent thought from his mind. (D2)
Bakura wriggled out of his pants, not an easy thing to do while his arms were still around Ryou and he was lying down. The night air was cool on his skin, which had to be a first. Bakura gently kissed along Ryous collarbone and neck while he undid Ryous pants and slipped them down, enjoying the boys quiet whimper when he bit down gently.
Bakura ran his hand down Ryous chest and abdomen, stopping teasingly at the edge of Ryous boxers.
"Are you sure, Ryou?"
"Yes, Bakura! Stop teasing!" Bakura grinned and kissed Ryou again, before pulling down Ryous boxers and then removing his own. He gently ran a hand over Ryous erection, than bought his hands up to support himself as he leaned over Ryou.
"Really sure?" Bakura grinned as he gently leaned against Ryou, delighting in the feel of his erection rubbing against Ryous.
"I'm sure Bakura! Can't you tell?" Ryou grinned at Bakura and pulled him against his body, drawing his head down for another kiss. Ryou pushed his hips against Bakuras shyly, implying that he really was ready and that Bakura could feel free to hurry up any second now! (D6)
Bakura pulled Ryou up and sat up himself, until Ryou was sitting on his lap. He put to fingers on Ryous lip, letting the boy take them and until his mouth. Bakura pulled his fingers out of Ryous mouth, thinking what else that mouth could do. But that was for another night. He gently inserted a finger into Ryou, waiting until Ryou began to relax before entering the second. He moved them around a bit until Ryou began to move with him, then he pulled out and pulled Ryou further up on his lap, positioning him.
"This will hurt Ryou. Try to relax..." Bakura gently pushed into Ryou, letting the boy get used to him before pulling out and repeating. After a while, Ryou began to push his hips forward into the motion, and Bakura sped up the pace.
Bakura heard Ryou gasp and looked down at him. Ryous eyes were closed, and he was clinging to Bakura tightly. Bakura figured he must have hit the right spot, and tried the same thing again. Ryou moaned as Bakura hit it again, pushing himself against Bakura faster. Bakura sped up willingly, as he could feel himself closer to coming.
With a cry, Ryou came and Bakura felt the warm wetness cover their stomachs. He pushed into Ryou a few more times, until he came himself, pleasure running through his body. Bakura pulled out, and lay down, Ryou lying down next to him with and arm still wrapped around Bakura. In the lazy warm satisfaction afterwards, he heard Ryou mumble something about him not being cold anymore before he drifted off to sleep, Ryou asleep next to him, his Ryou, his angel.
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(D2) : Another day has dawned for my lime writing. I got lime writers block, so I went over to my boyfriends and he gave me some... Hmmm, inspiration? ^_~ Well, gotta get on with the lime! Back again, the damn block's still there. Mainly because I can't get on FF.net to read other limes to get me in the mood to write. Meh!
(D6) Sorry, I've not been in the mood to write due to two of my friends dying in the past week. There's an outbreak of Meningitis, and sadly no-one realized that they had it until too late. Well, I'm back, here's the lime! FF.net helps me forget, great therapy are limes.
All done! I did it! I did it! I wrote a reasonable lime! That was much better than my last one, I guess I'm learning! Feedback is, as always, appreciated. And no, that's not the end of the story, folks....