WARNING! LEMON IN THIS CHAPTER! YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED! THAT MEANS BOY X BOY! (I wonder what you would be reading this story for in the first place if you didn't know it was Shonen-ai…)

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Tamachan444: Yeah, I agree… lemons are good. But fluff is better!
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Bakura awoke with someone gently running their fingers through his hair. As he crawled up his bed and sat his head on their lap, they emitted a soft laugh.

"Morning, tenshi," the white haired yami greeted.

Ryou merely let out a soft "Mmmmmm…" as he closed his eyes once more.

As Bakura sat up on top of his sitting Ryou, he leaned up and whispered with the best British accent he could muster, "You've been a naughty Ryou,"* whilst he pushed his hikari down flat onto the bed and straddled him, taking in a sharp breath from the contact of their lips.

He and Ryou began to have little puppy kisses, just feeling the texture of each other. Over a while, though, the kisses became more insistent, pulling both boys in gradually. Bakura hands traveled downward and underneath his hikari's shirt, while Ryou's were tangled in his yami's hair.

As Bakura pushed Ryou's shirt upward, Ryou had no objections. He just did the same, slipping his hands under his yami's shirt. Once the two pieces of clothing were removed, Ryou merely kicked his shoes off with his feet and pulled his love in another bone-crushing kiss, turning both of their lips white.

As Ryou moaned and gasped into the kiss, not expecting it to be so hard, Bakura slipped his tongue into the opening and licked every crevasse, eliciting another moan from the white-haired angel as their tongues brushed. The next thing he knew, Bakura hands were slightly brushing the hikari's belt, wondering what to do.

Well I'd like to take you as I find you
Imagine our clothes are on the floor
Feel my caress so soft and gentle
So delicate you cry for more

Bakura pulled back, breaking the kiss. He stared long and hard into Ryou's eyes. They appeared innocent, but appearances can be deceitful, and Bakura had a fleeting suspicion those eyes weren't that innocent. Why?

The eyes said, "Take me."

The mental link did, too.

But you know baby
You know baby does it right
And you know baby does it right

As Bakura slipped off his pants, he saw Ryou's join his in the corner. Bakura turned his eyes and feasted them upon his angel. The sight was perfect. Well, almost perfect.

As Ryou hugged his yami close, Bakura's hands wandered down and slipped all but his thumbs inside Ryou's boxers. Inching them down, he felt Ryou do the same to his yami's boxers.

As the boxers were removed, Bakura's lips moved from the hikari's mouth softly sucked on Ryou's collarbone, nipping his way down Ryou's chest. Roughly grabbing a nipple with his mouth, he softly bit it, eliciting a groan from Ryou. He licked it gently with his moist tongue. He heard Ryou moan softly as the tomb robber's hand made it's way up the inside of Ryou's upper leg.

"Ah, 'KURA!" Ryou gasped. Unexpectedly, the tomb robber had wrapped his hand around Ryou's member. He started to sweep it up and down, barely grazing the skin. But slowly and surely, the pumps became harder and more insistent, and then once again Bakura would return to a feather-light touch.

Bakura leaned up and planted a soft kiss on Ryou's lips. He felt Ryou physically relax and this seemed to loosen him up.

That was, until Bakura pushed a finger in.

Ryou squirmed slightly at the intrusion, but soon he got accustomed to Bakura moving in and out. Ryou had to admit, it didn't hurt that much at first, and it felt even better when his yami pushed two and even three fingers in, stretching him, preparing him…

Suddenly, Ryou's world went blank. His body went into euphoria. He turned to Bakura and faced him with the Cheshire cat look on his face and looking frighteningly like the tomb robber himself. Grinning widely, he squealed happily as Bakura's fingers brushed the ring of muscles that made him feel pleasure surging through him.

Removing his fingers and ignoring the power of Ryou's chibi eyes, Bakura got off of Ryou and the bed, and walked over to his shelf, where an expectant tube of lotion sat waiting. He grabbed it and walked back over to his overexcited hikari.

He was pulled into an overwhelming kiss once he was back over to his koi. Then somehow, within the grasp of Ryou, he lathered his own member with the lotion and slid himself gently into Ryou, silencing Ryou's gasp and allowing his hikari to get used to the presence of both pleasure and agonizing pain. Bakura moaned as he slowly slid back, and was surprised when he felt Ryou's legs around his waist, tugging him deeper, and a groan escaped Ryou's throat, not expecting the extra depth.

Bakura couldn't help smirking when Ryou made this groan. Bakura slid back once more, and gently rubbed Ryou's member, stroking it up and down. Ryou withered in appreciation, knowing full well that his yami was trying to help him come.

As the thrusts from Bakura continued, Ryou suddenly grabbed Bakura in a rough kiss once more. The tomb robber felt his reason for this, for as soon as their lips met he felt Ryou's seed explode onto his stomach. Ryou's eyes rolled back into his head and he flopped onto his back as he felt Bakura's spread into him.

Cuddle up close
Lay on my chest now
Listen my heartbeats coming down

As Bakura did a couple more of well-deserved thrusts, he heavily sighed as he pulled out of Ryou, the smaller boy smiling as he wrapped his arm around Bakura. He kissed the top of the tomb robber's head and whispered, "Aishiteru, 'Kura."

Bakura sighed, "I love you too, Ryou," as they crawled under the covers and fell asleep.

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* = Ignore this thing that Bakura says. Before I changed it, it had been a totally different scene, and I just liked the line.

So… didja like it? I don't do really good descriptions, but if it was a little too descriptive, just let me know. I hope everyone liked the chapter! …I know I sure did, heh…