Valentine Blues:
By: Lady Suki
A/N: Hey! This chapter is dedicated to Caitlin. Thanks for reading my first draft of this fic! CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is appreciated. Character POV changes again. Now, it's Malik. Flashbacks in this chapter! Enjoy!
Valentine Blues: By: Lady Suki
Chapter 3:
I braked hard as I pulled up in front of Honda and Jonochi's house. I leaned on the horn for a full minute. Just to let them know that we had arrived. I turned the car off, and pulled the key from the ignition. Then I climbed from the car.
As I did so, Ishezu did the same thing. We had agreed to do this when we got here. She wanted me to take a break so that I wouldn't be too tired to drive.
As I walked to the other side of the car, Jonochi came bouncing form the house. He looked high. I hoped to Ra that he wasn't. I really didn't want to deal with it if he was.
I looked up the path past him, and saw Honda coming out of the door. He stopped, and made sure the door was locked before he began to slowly limp down the path. The last time I saw him was right after the accident, and then he was almost unrecognizable! But now, he didn't really look any worse for the wear. He just looked like he was in a lot of pain.
I began walking up the path towards him.
"Hey, Malik! Long time no see!" he said when he saw me.
I stopped where I was, and stared at him. I studied him from where I was now. I had gone out with him for a few months. He still looked as good now as he had then. He no longer had his hair pulled into a point on the top of his head. they had had to shave his head at the hospital, and his hair was still short. It looked good this way.
"Too true, my friend, too true. But you do look good." I said.
"Thank-"he was cut off by my moving forward, and kissing him passionately.
When I released his mouth, I picked him up gently. I still; had strong feelings for him. I was finding that it didn't matter that he had been in the car with Bakura when he had disappeared. All that matter was that he was okay. That he looked fine. I walked down the path carrying him in my arms.
"Jonochi. Open that car door." I commanded.
Jonochi jumped to obey my command. He opened the door, and I turned to Marik who was still sitting in the front seat.
"Mar, do you mind getting out for a second?" I asked him gently.
He threw a terrified glance towards Jonochi, but nodded. I silently thanked him, and he smiled at me.
I smiled back at him. Ever since the night I saved him from Jonochi, we had found that we could communicate silently.
I moved forward again, and placed Honda in the middle of the front seat. I gently caressed his face with the side of my hand, and then backed from the car.
As I did so, Marik slid back into his place in the front seat. I the turned to Jonochi.
"You're sitting in back of Ishezu." Was all I said as I climbed into the seat behind my hakari.
Jonochi ran to the other side of the car, and got in. Then, we were off. As we drove, I began remembering again.
"Marik, are you okay?" I asked my hakari.
I had just caught Jonochi trying to rape him. Marik just looked at me, and moved forward to gather him into my arms.
"Oh, Marik. My little one. It's alright. I'm here now." I said gently as I hugged him to me.
He stiffened for a moment, but then relaxed. He buried his head into my shoulder, and kissed the top of it.
"He was . . . he was going to . . . rape me, wasn't he?" Marik asked.
I nodded my head, and held him all the more closer to me.
"Did you want him to take you?" I found myself asking him.
My hakari shook his head. I sighed in relief. I was glad to know that he at least didn't want Jonochi.
"I want you." He said so quietly that I wasn't sure I heard right.
"You want me? What do you mean?" I asked.
He looked up into my eyes, and I knew what he wanted. He wanted to experience sex, but he didn't want it to be with Jonochi. He wanted me to be his first sexual partner.
I stood staring at him. Trying to figure out if he was being serious. I saw that he was, and I smiled down at him.
"Are you sure? I mean, I'm the same age as Jonochi, and you didn't want him." I said.
"I'm sure. I want you. I have for the longest time." He replied to my question.
I smiled at him again, and leaned in to kiss him. He returned my kiss eagerly. I broke away, and searched the room for somewhere we could lay down. I knew sex was painful the first time you have it, and it's even more so when it's with a guy.
I saw a couch sitting against a wall in the back of the room. I scooped Marik up in my arms, and carried him over to the couch. I laid him down gently, and leaned over him.
"Mal . . . what are you waiting for?" he asked me, and I had to smile at him.
Was I this eager when I lost myself to Honda? Probably. After all, he was showing me the true meaning of love. And now, it was my turn to show Marik what it could be like.
"Ready?" I asked him.
He nodded, and I began to work at his pants. I opened them, and pulled them down and off of him. Then I worked at his shirt. Slowly unbuttoning it. As each button came undone, I kissed his body. Once I had finished, I looked down at his beautiful body. I gently ran my hands over him, touching every inch that I could reach.
Then Marik put out a hand to stop me.
"What about your clothes? We can't do this unless you have at least no pants on." He said, getting a little bolder.
I smiled down at him.
"You're right."
I stood up, and began to take my own pants off. As I slid them down, I heard Marik gasp. I smiled again. Then I took my shirt off, and slowly climbed over Marik.
I took him into my hand, and gently squeezed him until I felt him get long and hard under my hand.
Then he reached up, and took me into his hand. I almost gasped in surprise. I had no idea that he could make me feel so hard. Almost as soon as he took me into his hand, I began to get longer and harder.
I slipped a finger into the smaller boys body. He moaned, and pushed against my hand. I got harder again. I slipped a second finger into him, and this time he cried out in surprise.
I leaned down, and brushed my lips across his.
"I'm sorry, Mar, my lovely. I didn't mean to hurt you." I whispered gently in his ear.
He nodded his head to show that it was okay, and looked up at me with pleading eyes. I smiled down at him, and nodded.
"Soon, sweet hakari. Soon. I need to finish preparing you first. You see, if I don't, I risk the chance of tearing you. And that wouldn't be good for any of us." I said as I slipped another finger into him.
He moaned, and pushed against me again. I smiled down at him.
"Ready?" I asked.
He nodded, and I positioned myself outside of his entrance. I began to slowly push myself into him.
Marik moaned, and pushed up to meet me. Soon, I was buried deep within him. I smiled, and began to thrust.
I soon brought us both to our peaks, and we came together. As I finished emptying myself in him, I rolled to the side of the couch and lay next to him.
He pressed himself against me, and rested his head on my shoulder. I kissed the top of his head, and wrapped my arms around his small body.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
I wanted to be sure that I hadn't hurt him. After all, I reasoned with myself, this has been his first time. He nodded, and I smiled.
"Yeah. And the hoarse closed his mouth to see how many fingers I had." Jonochi finished his joke.
Everyone groaned loudly, and I punched him in the arm. This was going to be a long trip.
~TBC~
A/N: Hey! This chapter is dedicated to Caitlin. Thanks for reading my first draft of this fic! CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is appreciated. Character POV changes again. Now, it's Malik. Flashbacks in this chapter! Enjoy!
Valentine Blues: By: Lady Suki
Chapter 3:
I braked hard as I pulled up in front of Honda and Jonochi's house. I leaned on the horn for a full minute. Just to let them know that we had arrived. I turned the car off, and pulled the key from the ignition. Then I climbed from the car.
As I did so, Ishezu did the same thing. We had agreed to do this when we got here. She wanted me to take a break so that I wouldn't be too tired to drive.
As I walked to the other side of the car, Jonochi came bouncing form the house. He looked high. I hoped to Ra that he wasn't. I really didn't want to deal with it if he was.
I looked up the path past him, and saw Honda coming out of the door. He stopped, and made sure the door was locked before he began to slowly limp down the path. The last time I saw him was right after the accident, and then he was almost unrecognizable! But now, he didn't really look any worse for the wear. He just looked like he was in a lot of pain.
I began walking up the path towards him.
"Hey, Malik! Long time no see!" he said when he saw me.
I stopped where I was, and stared at him. I studied him from where I was now. I had gone out with him for a few months. He still looked as good now as he had then. He no longer had his hair pulled into a point on the top of his head. they had had to shave his head at the hospital, and his hair was still short. It looked good this way.
"Too true, my friend, too true. But you do look good." I said.
"Thank-"he was cut off by my moving forward, and kissing him passionately.
When I released his mouth, I picked him up gently. I still; had strong feelings for him. I was finding that it didn't matter that he had been in the car with Bakura when he had disappeared. All that matter was that he was okay. That he looked fine. I walked down the path carrying him in my arms.
"Jonochi. Open that car door." I commanded.
Jonochi jumped to obey my command. He opened the door, and I turned to Marik who was still sitting in the front seat.
"Mar, do you mind getting out for a second?" I asked him gently.
He threw a terrified glance towards Jonochi, but nodded. I silently thanked him, and he smiled at me.
I smiled back at him. Ever since the night I saved him from Jonochi, we had found that we could communicate silently.
I moved forward again, and placed Honda in the middle of the front seat. I gently caressed his face with the side of my hand, and then backed from the car.
As I did so, Marik slid back into his place in the front seat. I the turned to Jonochi.
"You're sitting in back of Ishezu." Was all I said as I climbed into the seat behind my hakari.
Jonochi ran to the other side of the car, and got in. Then, we were off. As we drove, I began remembering again.
"Marik, are you okay?" I asked my hakari.
I had just caught Jonochi trying to rape him. Marik just looked at me, and moved forward to gather him into my arms.
"Oh, Marik. My little one. It's alright. I'm here now." I said gently as I hugged him to me.
He stiffened for a moment, but then relaxed. He buried his head into my shoulder, and kissed the top of it.
"He was . . . he was going to . . . rape me, wasn't he?" Marik asked.
I nodded my head, and held him all the more closer to me.
"Did you want him to take you?" I found myself asking him.
My hakari shook his head. I sighed in relief. I was glad to know that he at least didn't want Jonochi.
"I want you." He said so quietly that I wasn't sure I heard right.
"You want me? What do you mean?" I asked.
He looked up into my eyes, and I knew what he wanted. He wanted to experience sex, but he didn't want it to be with Jonochi. He wanted me to be his first sexual partner.
I stood staring at him. Trying to figure out if he was being serious. I saw that he was, and I smiled down at him.
"Are you sure? I mean, I'm the same age as Jonochi, and you didn't want him." I said.
"I'm sure. I want you. I have for the longest time." He replied to my question.
I smiled at him again, and leaned in to kiss him. He returned my kiss eagerly. I broke away, and searched the room for somewhere we could lay down. I knew sex was painful the first time you have it, and it's even more so when it's with a guy.
I saw a couch sitting against a wall in the back of the room. I scooped Marik up in my arms, and carried him over to the couch. I laid him down gently, and leaned over him.
"Mal . . . what are you waiting for?" he asked me, and I had to smile at him.
Was I this eager when I lost myself to Honda? Probably. After all, he was showing me the true meaning of love. And now, it was my turn to show Marik what it could be like.
"Ready?" I asked him.
He nodded, and I began to work at his pants. I opened them, and pulled them down and off of him. Then I worked at his shirt. Slowly unbuttoning it. As each button came undone, I kissed his body. Once I had finished, I looked down at his beautiful body. I gently ran my hands over him, touching every inch that I could reach.
Then Marik put out a hand to stop me.
"What about your clothes? We can't do this unless you have at least no pants on." He said, getting a little bolder.
I smiled down at him.
"You're right."
I stood up, and began to take my own pants off. As I slid them down, I heard Marik gasp. I smiled again. Then I took my shirt off, and slowly climbed over Marik.
I took him into my hand, and gently squeezed him until I felt him get long and hard under my hand.
Then he reached up, and took me into his hand. I almost gasped in surprise. I had no idea that he could make me feel so hard. Almost as soon as he took me into his hand, I began to get longer and harder.
I slipped a finger into the smaller boys body. He moaned, and pushed against my hand. I got harder again. I slipped a second finger into him, and this time he cried out in surprise.
I leaned down, and brushed my lips across his.
"I'm sorry, Mar, my lovely. I didn't mean to hurt you." I whispered gently in his ear.
He nodded his head to show that it was okay, and looked up at me with pleading eyes. I smiled down at him, and nodded.
"Soon, sweet hakari. Soon. I need to finish preparing you first. You see, if I don't, I risk the chance of tearing you. And that wouldn't be good for any of us." I said as I slipped another finger into him.
He moaned, and pushed against me again. I smiled down at him.
"Ready?" I asked.
He nodded, and I positioned myself outside of his entrance. I began to slowly push myself into him.
Marik moaned, and pushed up to meet me. Soon, I was buried deep within him. I smiled, and began to thrust.
I soon brought us both to our peaks, and we came together. As I finished emptying myself in him, I rolled to the side of the couch and lay next to him.
He pressed himself against me, and rested his head on my shoulder. I kissed the top of his head, and wrapped my arms around his small body.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
I wanted to be sure that I hadn't hurt him. After all, I reasoned with myself, this has been his first time. He nodded, and I smiled.
"Yeah. And the hoarse closed his mouth to see how many fingers I had." Jonochi finished his joke.
Everyone groaned loudly, and I punched him in the arm. This was going to be a long trip.
~TBC~
