Rivalry of Three

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hollyberry

summary: Ryou is growing up into a very lovely young man. The Yuugi-tachi goes on a vacation and Malik, Yami, and Y.Marik are thinking up ways to get Ryou laid---that is, if they can survive Y.Bakura's constant foiling of their plans---

pairings: You'll see...

a/n: From now on, I'll be calling Yami Yuugi by his REAL name, ATEMU.

Chapter 3: And So It Begins

"But why?"

Ryou shivered, feeling a cold draft tingle his thin frame. Casting his gaze up in the sky, he could feel the bright glittery stars winking at him, laughing like little fairies in the night.

Bakura pulled his glassess off his nose and tapped them sternly at his hikari's head. "Pay attention to what I'm saying, vessel. Otherwise you can kiss your virginity goodbye even before this vacation is over."

Ryou pouted, playfully slapping his dark's hand away. "I still think it's pointless, yami. It isn't like I'd go and have sex with just anybody, you know. You should trust me more often."

Bakura gave a sarcastic snort. "Ryou, I'd trust you IF you knew what having sex is. I mean, for the love of Ra, I could rape you right here and right now and you wouldn't even realize it's sex!"

Ryou's eyes widened. "You mean it is?"

Bakura sighed. "I rest my case."

Stepping over crunchy leaves, Bakura sat on the log beside his light. He slowly wiped his glassess on his shirt then put them back on. At first, he had wondered if it was a good idea to begin teaching Ryou about fucking. After all, the boy was hardly seventeen...and Bakura had wanted to preserve his light's innocence as long as possible. But Ryou was growing up...and with all the horny wolves surrounding him, Bakura wanted to make sure no one would take advantage of his hikari.

"Yami..." Ryou began, breaking the silence. His face was strangely red, and he was looking far away.

"What?" Bakura muttered curiously, concentrating on settling his glassess just right on his nose.

Ryou brought his eyes down. "Well...I was wondering...could you...umm...could you..."

Bakura frowned. "Spit it out."

Ryou sighed."Alright! I was wondering if you could KISS me!"

Bakura nearly choked at the request. Roughly grabbing Ryou by the shoulders, he looked him straight in the eye. "You're insane!"

"I know!" Ryou nearly shrieked, blushing to the roots of his hair. "BUt I just---well, I've always wanted YOU to be my first kiss because well---you're my yami and you're hot and sexy---but if you don't want to then---"

"Ryou, shut up!" Bakura snapped, smirking deviously. "I would be a fool to refuse your first kiss, you idiot!"

Ryou bit his lip shyly, then with a smile spreading on his face, he closed his eyes.

/Oh Ra./ Bakura thought, watching his aibou's soft lips open slightly. /Ra, he's so perfect. I'm so damn lucky./

Taking Ryou's chin in his hand, the tomb-robber leaned forward. This was it. The moment he'd been waiting for for so long. Kissing Ryou underneath the stars---the chilling wind running erotically against their bodies... He leaned further forward, getting ready to capture his angel's lips on his own...nothing could stop them now---

"RYOU!!!"

Ryou quickly turned at the sound of someone calling his name.

Bakura fell forward, and instead of Ryou's lips, he collapsed facedown on the grassy ground.

"MALIK ISHTAR!!!" Bakura growled, anger seething through his veins. He glanced up and found the annoying platinum-haired Egyptian standing over him and pulling HIS Ryou off the log.

"Malik!" Ryou cried in surprise, forgetting the kiss, and letting the tanned boy pull him over. It took him a minute to fully realize what the other hikari was wearing, and his blush involuntarily returned. "You look uhmmm---what's that term?---oh, fuckable."

"I know." Malik smirked seductively, taking a step closer to the object of his interest. He was wearing a short and skimpy little bathrobe---with NOTHING underneath. "Why'd you think I came out here to look for you?"

Bakura scowled, getting on his feet, and roughly shoving Malik away from Ryou. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING OUT HERE!?!"

Malik blinked innocently, though his voice dripped with sarcasm. "I was waiting for you two back at our cabin, Kura-chan ---and when you didn't come---I thought something must've happened. I got scared."

Bakura spat. "You're not a very good liar."

"What difference does that make?" Malik countered. "You want the truth, tomb robber? FINE. I'm NEVER LETTING YOU HAVE RYOU's FIRST KISS!"

Bakura glared daggers at the other boy, his eyes blazing. "FUCKIN' MORONIC BASTARD!!! I AM GOING TO KILL YOU AND FEED YOUR ROTTING CORPSE TO THE SHARKS!!!"

"Oh yeah?" Malik clenched his fist. "Let's see who dies first!"

Ryou felt sweat build up on his body, as he mildly panicked. Grabbing each of the boys' arms with each of his hands, he tried to intercede. "Come on, you two. Stop it. No one's killing anybody tonight. Let's just head back to the cabin for some sleep, okay?"

"Vessel!" Bakura whined. "HE ruined our moment!"

Ryou sighed. "Oh, yami. Let it go, please?"

"Yeah, Bakura." Malik taunted. "Let it go. There's still next time. Of course, next time, it won't be YOU."

"ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Malik!" Ryou hissed, blocking Bakura's rampage with his body. "Stop it, okay?"

The Egyptian pouted lightly. "Oh, okay. IF you promise to take a bath with me later tonight AND sleep on my bed!"

"ISHTAAR!!!!YOU ARE SO DEAD!!!"

Ryou nodded. "Okay, alright. Just go before he kills you!"

Malik smirked, and just before leaving, risked more of the tomb-robber's wrath by grabbing Ryou's ass and giving it a squeeze.

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"I'm so sorry for the trouble."

Ryou sighed, watching Bakura's sleeping figure on Yuugi's bed. "He got a bit hyper and I don't think he'd appreciate what I promised Malik tonight."

Atemu, who was lying on his bed, snickered lightly. "Oh, I'm sure he won't."

Yuugi glanced at his yami in surprise. /Err...aren't you jealous, yami? I mean, whatever Ryou promised Malik, it HAS to be PERVERTED./

/Oh, don't worry, aibou./ Atemu smiled, fingering the pages of the book he was reading. /It's all part of the plan.../

Yuugi pouted. /Is it that plan about molesting Ryou?/

/Yes. Why?/

/Why am I not included?/

/BECAUSE you're a nice kid. Now quit bothering me, Ryou's getting suspicious./

Sure enough, Ryou was giving them a weird look, his pretty face contorted with anxiety. "So...umm...I'll leave Bakura here for tonight, okay?"

Yuugi nodded. "Don't worry about it."

"Have fun." Atemu added.

Ryou blinked. "Fun? Why?"

Yuugi laughed nervously, standing up and gently pushing his friend out the door. "Nothing. Never mind. Go!"

As soon as Ryou was gone and the door was locked, Yuugi breathed a sigh of relief. He walked over to Atemu's bed and sat down.

The pharaoh raised an eyebrow at him. "You literally pushed Ryou into Malik's arms. Aren't YOU jealous?"

Yuugi smiled, an evil glint appearing in his eye. "Oh, I wouldn't say that, yami. I mean, did you honestly think I did all that for nothing?"

"...uhhh..."

Yuugi grinned at his dark's confusion. "You have to help ME molest Ryou too---let me in the group---or I'll tell Ryou everything! No wait, better yet, I'll tell Bakura all the things you've been up to!"

"YUUgI!!!" Atemu shouted in alarm. "Why you scheming, black-mailing, pretending-to-be-innocent PERSON!!!!"

"No use to call me names now." Yuugi shrugged. "It's either you let me in or I let you out!"

Atemu groaned, feeling his insides churn. Marik and Malik weren't going to like this...

___

As soon as Ryou entered the door to his cabin, he was met with a sweet pungent odor. It made him slightly nauseous at first, but soon he became accustomed to the scent and it became very relaxing.

"What took you so long?" Malik asked. He was lying on his bed, the knot on his bathrobe nearly coming loose, and Ryou had a very nice view of his long tanned legs.

"Uhh..." the snow-skinned hikari began, turning away to try and hide his blush. "I had to---umm---"

"Never mind." Malik declared with a wave of his hand. He stood and walked over to Ryou, wrapping his arms around the hikari's small waist. "Take your clothes off."

Ryou tensed, melting at the feel of the Egyptian's naked muscles against his back. An interesting bulge had begun to appear between his legs, and Malik's hand reached down to stroke it through his pants.

"Don't do that." Ryou whimpered, his length hardening further as Malik's skillful hands slipped inside his now open zipper. "Oh Ra, stop."

"Stop?" Malik smirked, making no move to halt his actions. "Take your clothes off, Ryou. You can't bathe with clothes on, you know."

Ryou gave a weak nod, gently pulling himself away from the other boy. "Right. Just give me---time."

Malik nodded slowly."You have all the time in the world..."

He placed his hands on the knot of his robe and sensuously undid it. Discarding his robe aside, he thrust his hips obscenely forward, smirking at the desire that was now evident on Ryou's face.

"...but is it really time you want?...Or is it ME?"

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a/n:

To aff.net readers: You want RyouMalik lemon? REVIEW.If I get enough reviews wanting lemon, Malik will teach and make Ryou fuck him.(So our sweet white-haired bishie will stay a virgin...for now...)

To ff.net readers: You want lemon? No can do. Review anyway.

Next on ff.net: Malik and Marik had their fun. Now it's Yami(Atemu's) turn.