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Tha girl who likes Darren Hayes: You shall see, m'dear, in good time what Ryou says to Yugi . . . heh. *licks chocolate sprinkles* Yummy. Yeah, I dunno French. Sprechen sie Deutsch?
Amy Hirosaki: What is that thing that Yami always says? If I don't know, I can't help you to not be confused. Anyways, I am *so* glad someone finally likes this fic! *Tackle glomps Amy* Here's your update!
Nikoru-the-silent-assassin: you know it wasn't a good idea for Yugi to go in and talk to Ryou alone. Oh well, everything happens sometimes.
Berrful Hunter: *chomps down cookie* Nice. I understand why you didn't review the last chapter, and it's all good. *tackle glomps* Thank you for your review!
DM: It's nice to know you all like my fic. This is the first one of mine I actually thought was good! I must have a knack for Ryou/Bakura fics. Read, enjoy and review, everyone!
"I hurt him because he used to always hurt me, and I wanted *him* to know what it was like," Ryou explained to Yugi, once tri-color haired boy was inside. "Before we got together, he would always abuse me and I hated every second of it. He should know what it's like."
After Ryou told him, Yugi was faced with a dilemma. Ryou was trying to defend himself, but Yugi (and Ryou) knew what Ryou did was sick and wrong. How did he say this to his best friend? Yugi told Ryou he would be right back after he went to talk to Yami. He knew he could tell Yami all that was told through their mind link, but Bakura needed to also hear this.
"I *used* to abuse Ryou, but I don't anymore," Bakura explained, after Yugi had gotten outside and before he could say a word. "I only abused him to show I was stronger than him, and he knows that, but all I still want to do is love him. I shan't abuse him anymore." Tears rolled down Bakura's cheeks. He wanted his love back.
After *much* coaxing and persuading (and Yami getting punched a few times), Yami and Yugi led Bakura back into the house after they promised the four of them would talk. Mind you, Bakura stayed in the farthest corner in the room, away from Ryou (like he would go anywhere else).
Ryou just laughed at this. /You *can* come near me when other people are in here, bakayaro no baka. I won't hurt you then, but you will get your just desserts after they leave for bringing Yugi and Yami no Yugi here./
Bakura went farther into the corner at these last thoughts, which made Yami and Yugi pull him out and made him sit on the couch in between them. Bakura seemed to shrink into the couch.
/Yami, I have an idea./ Yugi told Yami through their mind link.
//And it would be . . .?// Yami had nothing.
/Maybe if Bakura went back into the Ring and he and Ryou talked there, the differences would settle. You can't really hurt a soul physically./
//True, I'll tell the tomb robber [1].//
{YO! Tomb robber!}
Bakura jumped at the Pharaoh's voice inside his head. {{Pharaoh no baka, no need to shout. What is it you want?}}
Yami's smirk had full blown. {My aibou's got an idea. Maybe if you went back into the Ring and you and Ryou talked there, the differences would settle. No one can really hurt a soul physically. Waddaya say?}
Bakura thought about this as he looked into Yami's eyes for a couple of minutes and let him get his hopes up.
{{ . . . . .No.}}
Yami looked heartbroken ('looked' is the key word here). {But why not?}
Bakura laughed. {{And put my life in danger? I don't think so. Doing this would be like asking Anzu what friendship is. It could be hazardous to your health.}}
Yami just scoffed at this, but he knew it was no use. He knew that once the tomb-robber's mind was made up, it was made up. He let Yugi know this via mind link, and they started to leave until Bakura flung both arms out across the two of them, forbidding them to leave.
{{Fine. I'll try this, but I doubt it will work.}} His and Ryou's eyes got that glazed look over them, indicating that they were in their soul rooms.
As Bakura sat scrunched in the corner of his bed, Ryou knocked and came in in a stride. He laughed at the position Bakura was in. Surprisingly, he walked gently across the room and asked if he could sit on the bed.
For a second, he seemed to actually have some respect for Bakura. Mind you, a 'second' is exaggerating the truth a shmidge. It was more of a millisecond. Ryou snickered as he sat on the bed and he talked to Bakura.
"You *do* know why I hurt you, don't you, 'Kura-chan?" Bakura shook his head. "I hurt you because you used to always hurt me, and I wanted you to know what it was like," Ryou explained. "Before we got together, you would always abuse me and I hated every second of it. You should know what it's like."
This information slowly made sense in Bakura's head. He started to un- stiffen on the bed and he inched towards Ryou. "Does this mean--?"
DM: Should I end it here?
Bakura: NO!
DM: Let me get an inspiration . . .
Bakura: WELL?! What are you waiting for?!
DM: An inspiration. Give me a sec . . .
Bakura: Well?!
DM: I'm getting one. Give me another sec.
Ryou nodded. "Aishiteru, 'Kura-chan." And he closed the gap with a light kiss. Bakura then made a mental note to never get too caught up in a kiss with Ryou, because if he did Ryou was most likely to do what he did before and rape Bakura.
"Kura . . .Yugi and Yami no Yugi are probably wanting to know our outcome of this. Let's go tell them and then we can have our own fun," Ryou purred.
As Bakura's and Ryou's eyes refocused, big ol' smiles appeared across their faces. {And?} Yami asked Bakura, via mind link.
{{Can't you see we're back together, Pharaoh no baka? NOW, IGE!}} Bakura then laughed the evil laugh (Muahahahaha) as Yami then motioned to Yugi to let the two be alone then. They still had some differences to work out.
Once the 2 Motous were gone, Ryou leaned in. "Let's get busy," he whispered as he finished with a kiss.
Bakura leaned into Ryou, and situated himself so that he was straddling his hikari. He leaned forward and gently pushed his lips against his Ryou's. They had little puppy kisses for a while and then Bakura parted his lips, inviting Ryou to come into his territory. His wish was granted quickly as Ryou slipped his tongue past the lips and into the mouth he had waited so long to get acquainted with.
When he felt Ryou's tongue brush his own, Bakura's heart leapt into his throat. They had a little combat until Bakura quickly succumbed and he felt all tingly inside as Ryou's tongue brushed up against his own and sent shivers down his spine. For a second he actually thought of biting Ryou's tongue off, but the thought was quickly pushed out as he felt Ryou stand up, holding Bakura in his arms (A/n: O_O Ryou's strong). Just for safe keeping, however, Bakura wrapped his legs around Ryou's waist in case he either let go or just dropped him.
As they still kissed, Ryou went inside Bakura's room, with Bakura's legs still wrapped around him. //You do know that I won't drop you, right?// Ryou asked, via mind link.
Bakura just grinned. /I know you too well, koi./
Ryou grinned back. //Not well enough, I'm afraid.//
As Ryou sat down on Bakura's bed, Bakura leaned down as Ryou sank into the bed, pushing his koi so that Ryou's back was flat against the bed, and Ryou arched it for more contact. The kisses became more insisting, passionate and needing, so that Ryou's eyes were rolling back into his head with the pleasure he was gaining from Bakura. (A/n: this sounds familiar . . .)
Suddenly, when Bakura thought Ryou was too out of it to do anything, Ryou leaned up wrapped his arms around his koi and flipped them over, so a surprised Bakura was on the bottom and a still grinning Ryou was on the top.
Bakura sent a playful glare Ryou's way. /You did that on purpose!/
Ryou just laughed. //And if I did?//
Bakura didn't reply, he just leaned up and brushed his lips against his hikari's. Ryou replied by going down, nipping at his yami's collarbone. Bakura hissed painfully, and Ryou licked the pain away, kissing and sucking his way up Bakura's jaw.
When he reached Bakura's ear, he started to sing.
"Maybe it's intuition
But some things you just don't question
Like in your eyes
I see my future in an instant
And there it goes
I think I found my best friend
I know that it might sound more than a little crazy
But I believe,"
Bakura just closed his eyes. Since he knew the words to this song, he just let the words wash over him as he listened to Ryou's voice, which he admitted was much more beautiful than his own.
"I know I loved you before I met you
I think I dreamed you into life
I knew I loved you before I met you
I have been waiting all my life."
Bakura put a finger to Ryou's lips and whispered, "Why you just *shut up* for once and kiss me?" (A/n: where have I heard this before? Hmmm . . .)
Ryou replied by nipping at the tomb-robber's earlobe. "Make me," he whispered back.
Bakura looked surprised at this. "Are you sure about that?" He looked deep into Ryou's eyes, and they confirmed his suspicions. As he once again pushed their lips together, he felt a shudder. He looked up, Ryou's gleaming (A/n: that can't be good) and staring back. What was his problem?
The snow-haired hikari stood up and walked towards the frost-encrusted window. The albino-haired yami followed his koi and wrapped his arms around his waist. He moved their hips in a swaying motion together.
Ryou laughed. "What are you doing, yami?"
"This won't take long," Bakura wheedled, nuzzling his hikari's neck. Ryou sighed as he felt his yami's strong arms come around and caress his arms, shoulders, chest--anywhere they could reach. Bakura started to moan into the connecting point of Ryou's shoulder and neck, and he smirked when he heard Ryou moan in pleasure.
At this point, Ryou leaned back against Bakura and pressed his back against the bulge that was all too familiar to Ryou. When Bakura pressed back, Ryou's eyes went wide. What he really serious?
//No shit, sherlock.// Bakura laughed.
As Ryou backed away from Bakura, the tomb-robber grabbed Ryou's arm. "We have a score to settle, chibi ichi."
*~*Later*~*
Bakura smirked as a limping Ryou walked his way out of Bakura's bedroom. Staying as far away from what seemed like the spawn of Satan, he inched his way to his room. He thought Bakura hadn't heard him until he heard the harsh tone say to him, "What happened to the midget? Did he get hurt? Heh . . ."
Ryou just kept on walking. When Bakura didn't hear anything said, he turned around and faced the door to Ryou's room.
He started to get ideas for revenge. He had suspicions that Ryou had a crush on a sweet, attractivingly (A/n: is that even a word?) loveable girl named Natale. If Bakura could get Natale to go out with him, he would break Ryou's heart even more.
Bakura smirked into the darkness. He was just plain evil.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Bakayaro no baka- stupid bastard.
Baka- stupid.
Aishiteru- I love you.
Chan-You put it at the end of a name for people younger than you or for endearment
Ige- Go.
Chibi ichi- directly translated, it means 'little one', since ichi is one.
There is a fan fic called 'Youth of the Nation' (nek0-chan) where the yamis can communicate telepathically, but the hikaris cannot. It's an ancient Egypt thing.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Bakura: *sniff* That *blows nose* was so beautiful. Except for that last little bit, heh.
Ryou: Damn, Murasaki, that hurt!
DM: =^_^= Now you have each other whipped. Read, enjoy and review. YO, REVIEWERS! Suggestions. I need 'em. Care to share what you want to happen? You will if you want this story to continue, heh.
Review replies:
Tha girl who likes Darren Hayes: You shall see, m'dear, in good time what Ryou says to Yugi . . . heh. *licks chocolate sprinkles* Yummy. Yeah, I dunno French. Sprechen sie Deutsch?
Amy Hirosaki: What is that thing that Yami always says? If I don't know, I can't help you to not be confused. Anyways, I am *so* glad someone finally likes this fic! *Tackle glomps Amy* Here's your update!
Nikoru-the-silent-assassin: you know it wasn't a good idea for Yugi to go in and talk to Ryou alone. Oh well, everything happens sometimes.
Berrful Hunter: *chomps down cookie* Nice. I understand why you didn't review the last chapter, and it's all good. *tackle glomps* Thank you for your review!
DM: It's nice to know you all like my fic. This is the first one of mine I actually thought was good! I must have a knack for Ryou/Bakura fics. Read, enjoy and review, everyone!
"I hurt him because he used to always hurt me, and I wanted *him* to know what it was like," Ryou explained to Yugi, once tri-color haired boy was inside. "Before we got together, he would always abuse me and I hated every second of it. He should know what it's like."
After Ryou told him, Yugi was faced with a dilemma. Ryou was trying to defend himself, but Yugi (and Ryou) knew what Ryou did was sick and wrong. How did he say this to his best friend? Yugi told Ryou he would be right back after he went to talk to Yami. He knew he could tell Yami all that was told through their mind link, but Bakura needed to also hear this.
"I *used* to abuse Ryou, but I don't anymore," Bakura explained, after Yugi had gotten outside and before he could say a word. "I only abused him to show I was stronger than him, and he knows that, but all I still want to do is love him. I shan't abuse him anymore." Tears rolled down Bakura's cheeks. He wanted his love back.
After *much* coaxing and persuading (and Yami getting punched a few times), Yami and Yugi led Bakura back into the house after they promised the four of them would talk. Mind you, Bakura stayed in the farthest corner in the room, away from Ryou (like he would go anywhere else).
Ryou just laughed at this. /You *can* come near me when other people are in here, bakayaro no baka. I won't hurt you then, but you will get your just desserts after they leave for bringing Yugi and Yami no Yugi here./
Bakura went farther into the corner at these last thoughts, which made Yami and Yugi pull him out and made him sit on the couch in between them. Bakura seemed to shrink into the couch.
/Yami, I have an idea./ Yugi told Yami through their mind link.
//And it would be . . .?// Yami had nothing.
/Maybe if Bakura went back into the Ring and he and Ryou talked there, the differences would settle. You can't really hurt a soul physically./
//True, I'll tell the tomb robber [1].//
{YO! Tomb robber!}
Bakura jumped at the Pharaoh's voice inside his head. {{Pharaoh no baka, no need to shout. What is it you want?}}
Yami's smirk had full blown. {My aibou's got an idea. Maybe if you went back into the Ring and you and Ryou talked there, the differences would settle. No one can really hurt a soul physically. Waddaya say?}
Bakura thought about this as he looked into Yami's eyes for a couple of minutes and let him get his hopes up.
{{ . . . . .No.}}
Yami looked heartbroken ('looked' is the key word here). {But why not?}
Bakura laughed. {{And put my life in danger? I don't think so. Doing this would be like asking Anzu what friendship is. It could be hazardous to your health.}}
Yami just scoffed at this, but he knew it was no use. He knew that once the tomb-robber's mind was made up, it was made up. He let Yugi know this via mind link, and they started to leave until Bakura flung both arms out across the two of them, forbidding them to leave.
{{Fine. I'll try this, but I doubt it will work.}} His and Ryou's eyes got that glazed look over them, indicating that they were in their soul rooms.
As Bakura sat scrunched in the corner of his bed, Ryou knocked and came in in a stride. He laughed at the position Bakura was in. Surprisingly, he walked gently across the room and asked if he could sit on the bed.
For a second, he seemed to actually have some respect for Bakura. Mind you, a 'second' is exaggerating the truth a shmidge. It was more of a millisecond. Ryou snickered as he sat on the bed and he talked to Bakura.
"You *do* know why I hurt you, don't you, 'Kura-chan?" Bakura shook his head. "I hurt you because you used to always hurt me, and I wanted you to know what it was like," Ryou explained. "Before we got together, you would always abuse me and I hated every second of it. You should know what it's like."
This information slowly made sense in Bakura's head. He started to un- stiffen on the bed and he inched towards Ryou. "Does this mean--?"
DM: Should I end it here?
Bakura: NO!
DM: Let me get an inspiration . . .
Bakura: WELL?! What are you waiting for?!
DM: An inspiration. Give me a sec . . .
Bakura: Well?!
DM: I'm getting one. Give me another sec.
Ryou nodded. "Aishiteru, 'Kura-chan." And he closed the gap with a light kiss. Bakura then made a mental note to never get too caught up in a kiss with Ryou, because if he did Ryou was most likely to do what he did before and rape Bakura.
"Kura . . .Yugi and Yami no Yugi are probably wanting to know our outcome of this. Let's go tell them and then we can have our own fun," Ryou purred.
As Bakura's and Ryou's eyes refocused, big ol' smiles appeared across their faces. {And?} Yami asked Bakura, via mind link.
{{Can't you see we're back together, Pharaoh no baka? NOW, IGE!}} Bakura then laughed the evil laugh (Muahahahaha) as Yami then motioned to Yugi to let the two be alone then. They still had some differences to work out.
Once the 2 Motous were gone, Ryou leaned in. "Let's get busy," he whispered as he finished with a kiss.
Bakura leaned into Ryou, and situated himself so that he was straddling his hikari. He leaned forward and gently pushed his lips against his Ryou's. They had little puppy kisses for a while and then Bakura parted his lips, inviting Ryou to come into his territory. His wish was granted quickly as Ryou slipped his tongue past the lips and into the mouth he had waited so long to get acquainted with.
When he felt Ryou's tongue brush his own, Bakura's heart leapt into his throat. They had a little combat until Bakura quickly succumbed and he felt all tingly inside as Ryou's tongue brushed up against his own and sent shivers down his spine. For a second he actually thought of biting Ryou's tongue off, but the thought was quickly pushed out as he felt Ryou stand up, holding Bakura in his arms (A/n: O_O Ryou's strong). Just for safe keeping, however, Bakura wrapped his legs around Ryou's waist in case he either let go or just dropped him.
As they still kissed, Ryou went inside Bakura's room, with Bakura's legs still wrapped around him. //You do know that I won't drop you, right?// Ryou asked, via mind link.
Bakura just grinned. /I know you too well, koi./
Ryou grinned back. //Not well enough, I'm afraid.//
As Ryou sat down on Bakura's bed, Bakura leaned down as Ryou sank into the bed, pushing his koi so that Ryou's back was flat against the bed, and Ryou arched it for more contact. The kisses became more insisting, passionate and needing, so that Ryou's eyes were rolling back into his head with the pleasure he was gaining from Bakura. (A/n: this sounds familiar . . .)
Suddenly, when Bakura thought Ryou was too out of it to do anything, Ryou leaned up wrapped his arms around his koi and flipped them over, so a surprised Bakura was on the bottom and a still grinning Ryou was on the top.
Bakura sent a playful glare Ryou's way. /You did that on purpose!/
Ryou just laughed. //And if I did?//
Bakura didn't reply, he just leaned up and brushed his lips against his hikari's. Ryou replied by going down, nipping at his yami's collarbone. Bakura hissed painfully, and Ryou licked the pain away, kissing and sucking his way up Bakura's jaw.
When he reached Bakura's ear, he started to sing.
"Maybe it's intuition
But some things you just don't question
Like in your eyes
I see my future in an instant
And there it goes
I think I found my best friend
I know that it might sound more than a little crazy
But I believe,"
Bakura just closed his eyes. Since he knew the words to this song, he just let the words wash over him as he listened to Ryou's voice, which he admitted was much more beautiful than his own.
"I know I loved you before I met you
I think I dreamed you into life
I knew I loved you before I met you
I have been waiting all my life."
Bakura put a finger to Ryou's lips and whispered, "Why you just *shut up* for once and kiss me?" (A/n: where have I heard this before? Hmmm . . .)
Ryou replied by nipping at the tomb-robber's earlobe. "Make me," he whispered back.
Bakura looked surprised at this. "Are you sure about that?" He looked deep into Ryou's eyes, and they confirmed his suspicions. As he once again pushed their lips together, he felt a shudder. He looked up, Ryou's gleaming (A/n: that can't be good) and staring back. What was his problem?
The snow-haired hikari stood up and walked towards the frost-encrusted window. The albino-haired yami followed his koi and wrapped his arms around his waist. He moved their hips in a swaying motion together.
Ryou laughed. "What are you doing, yami?"
"This won't take long," Bakura wheedled, nuzzling his hikari's neck. Ryou sighed as he felt his yami's strong arms come around and caress his arms, shoulders, chest--anywhere they could reach. Bakura started to moan into the connecting point of Ryou's shoulder and neck, and he smirked when he heard Ryou moan in pleasure.
At this point, Ryou leaned back against Bakura and pressed his back against the bulge that was all too familiar to Ryou. When Bakura pressed back, Ryou's eyes went wide. What he really serious?
//No shit, sherlock.// Bakura laughed.
As Ryou backed away from Bakura, the tomb-robber grabbed Ryou's arm. "We have a score to settle, chibi ichi."
*~*Later*~*
Bakura smirked as a limping Ryou walked his way out of Bakura's bedroom. Staying as far away from what seemed like the spawn of Satan, he inched his way to his room. He thought Bakura hadn't heard him until he heard the harsh tone say to him, "What happened to the midget? Did he get hurt? Heh . . ."
Ryou just kept on walking. When Bakura didn't hear anything said, he turned around and faced the door to Ryou's room.
He started to get ideas for revenge. He had suspicions that Ryou had a crush on a sweet, attractivingly (A/n: is that even a word?) loveable girl named Natale. If Bakura could get Natale to go out with him, he would break Ryou's heart even more.
Bakura smirked into the darkness. He was just plain evil.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Bakayaro no baka- stupid bastard.
Baka- stupid.
Aishiteru- I love you.
Chan-You put it at the end of a name for people younger than you or for endearment
Ige- Go.
Chibi ichi- directly translated, it means 'little one', since ichi is one.
There is a fan fic called 'Youth of the Nation' (nek0-chan) where the yamis can communicate telepathically, but the hikaris cannot. It's an ancient Egypt thing.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Bakura: *sniff* That *blows nose* was so beautiful. Except for that last little bit, heh.
Ryou: Damn, Murasaki, that hurt!
DM: =^_^= Now you have each other whipped. Read, enjoy and review. YO, REVIEWERS! Suggestions. I need 'em. Care to share what you want to happen? You will if you want this story to continue, heh.