A/N: Hey look! I ain't dead!
Readers:......whoopdee....
A/N: Anyways this is a huge achievement for me because I wasn't going to update..but after last night's insomniac inspiration I've decided to continue, although I'm not sure where this plot is going. I figured out the new punishment aaaaages ago but I didn't plan any further ahead....anyways...ummm thank you to the whole...2 people who reviewed..much appreciated...even though I ain't doin this for the reviews it's nice to know some people still care...ahem...anyways this chapter is dedicated to those 2!
Disclaimer: If I owned yu-gi-oh do you think that yugi/yami would be the main characters? And do you think that I'd still be writing fanfics? No...didn't think so...
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"Take off your shirt."
"What?"
"Take off your shirt."
"Why?"
"Take off your shirt, before I force you to," Bakura growled. Ryou sighed, before obeying the command and pulled his jersey over his head before slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Unbeknownst to Ryou, he was slowly torturing Bakura.
'Ra-damnit! He doesn't have to be such a ra-damned tease!
Ryou pulled off his shirt to reveal pale, alabaster skin. His chest was lean and well defined. Not a single blemish marred the perfect torso.
'Ra-damned it all. He's so beautiful. He looks like and angel. I really would like to kiss him all over right now....I DID NOT JUST THING THAT RIGHT NOW!!!!! Ack....who am I kidding?'
Unbeknownst to Bakura, he was actually staring at Ryou's chest. Ryou was blushing at being stared at with such intensity, but one triumphant thought wormed its way through Ryou's speechless brain.
'He's staring at ME! ME! The great, oh-so-sexy, psychotic Thief King was staring at ME! His weak, hopeless, pathetic light!'
Ryou felt like dancing around the room....or kissing Bakura senseless, but for the sake of his safety, Ryou did neither.
"Bakura?"
"Mmmmmmmm..."
"Eep...ahh...Bakura?"
"What?"
"Ummm...is this my punishment?"
'It definitely is mine...'Bakura thought.
"Now take off your pants."
"What?"
"Ryou...."
"Eep! Gomen nassai Bakura."
"Good...now take off your pants!"
"Demo...I ca-"
"Ryou! Take them off!"
"Demo-"
"Ryou!!"
Ryou sighed heavily and started to unbutton his jeans. Bakura was busy staring at where Ryou's hands were.
'Mmmmm....what I wouldn't give to fuck him right now...."
Ryou was blushing fiercely when he pulled his zipper down slowly. Agonizingly slow for Bakura, who was still staring. Ryou went even redder when he suddenly moved hi hands from the zipper, to the waistband.
'This is his own fault!'
In one fluid motion, though time seemed to slow for Bakura, Ryou had pulled down his jeans and kicked them aside. All that was left was a very naked Ryou, and a very shocked Bakura, who was just outright staring.
'He wears no underwear....mmmmm kinky..'
Ryou was just looking at the floor, finding the stain on the carpet fascinating. Bakura raised and elegant eyebrow.
"Where's your underwear Ryou?"
Ryou looked up at Bakura through his long, white bangs, still bright red.
"I-I-I don't wear any Bakura."
"Stay there." Bakura then went upstairs and came back down with some silver, silk boxers. He threw them at Ryou.
"Put those on." Ryou hurriedly put them on.
"I'm supposing you'd like to know the conditions of your punishment?"
Ryou nodded, shivering slightly. It was only then did he realize he was cold.
"This is what you will wear around the house. When you go to school you will wear your school pants and a white sleeve-less top under our jacket, your jacket should conceal the fact that there are no sleeves on the shirt underneath and you may never do up your jacket. You will be home and changed by 3:20 unless I have given you permission to come home late before- hand or you have a legitimate reason."
All Ryou could do was nod and try to ignore the biting cold.
"H-how will th-this h-h-help m-me?"
At this, Bakura smirked a bit.
'Well this helps me because I get to stare at his perfect body all day. On the other hand, I will have to keep myself from pouncing and ravishing him...'
"Uhhhh....Bakura?"
Bakura blinked only to see Ryou's beautiful, large brown eyes, slightly filled with concern.
'Ra he is beautiful. All I want to do now is hug and hold him.'
Ryou stepped forward, so they were almost nose-to-nose, and tilted his head to the side.
'Argh! Ryou....you're making this difficult....mmmm...my sweet, little, white- haired tenshi...'
"Bakuraaaa...." Ryou put his hands on Bakura's shoulders and shook him slightly.
"Argh...what is it tenshi?"
Ryou dropped his hands. "What did you say?"
"What is it?"
"Uhhh...ok....how will this help me?"
"Well....this will help your body become physically stronger because of the elements you will face. It will help you mentally to withstand all that is happening to you. Understand?"
Ryou nodded, absorbing all the information he had just received.
"Good." Bakura walked off towards the stairs and into his room. Ryou went off into the kitchen and started preparing dinner.
'At least the stove will keep me warm for a little while....'
TBC!!!
A/N: Ok this fic probably sucks but same rules..if I discontinue I'll post a note...I don't think many people are reading this anyways. Umm...I'm sorry about the formatting on the last chapter I dunno how to fix it...I think it might stuff up this chapter too... Oh well. I was gonna write a lemon about what Bakura wanted to do to Ryou....but decided against it. Why? Because I dunno how to write lemons...^__^;;;
PS: I'm still looking for yu-gi-oh buddies....anyone out there is interested then this is for msn....semigothchick@homail.com....and this is for AOL (AIM) DemonicSemiGoth.
Ja matte ne!!
Readers:......whoopdee....
A/N: Anyways this is a huge achievement for me because I wasn't going to update..but after last night's insomniac inspiration I've decided to continue, although I'm not sure where this plot is going. I figured out the new punishment aaaaages ago but I didn't plan any further ahead....anyways...ummm thank you to the whole...2 people who reviewed..much appreciated...even though I ain't doin this for the reviews it's nice to know some people still care...ahem...anyways this chapter is dedicated to those 2!
Disclaimer: If I owned yu-gi-oh do you think that yugi/yami would be the main characters? And do you think that I'd still be writing fanfics? No...didn't think so...
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~New Punishment Chapter 2
"Take off your shirt."
"What?"
"Take off your shirt."
"Why?"
"Take off your shirt, before I force you to," Bakura growled. Ryou sighed, before obeying the command and pulled his jersey over his head before slowly unbuttoning his shirt. Unbeknownst to Ryou, he was slowly torturing Bakura.
'Ra-damnit! He doesn't have to be such a ra-damned tease!
Ryou pulled off his shirt to reveal pale, alabaster skin. His chest was lean and well defined. Not a single blemish marred the perfect torso.
'Ra-damned it all. He's so beautiful. He looks like and angel. I really would like to kiss him all over right now....I DID NOT JUST THING THAT RIGHT NOW!!!!! Ack....who am I kidding?'
Unbeknownst to Bakura, he was actually staring at Ryou's chest. Ryou was blushing at being stared at with such intensity, but one triumphant thought wormed its way through Ryou's speechless brain.
'He's staring at ME! ME! The great, oh-so-sexy, psychotic Thief King was staring at ME! His weak, hopeless, pathetic light!'
Ryou felt like dancing around the room....or kissing Bakura senseless, but for the sake of his safety, Ryou did neither.
"Bakura?"
"Mmmmmmmm..."
"Eep...ahh...Bakura?"
"What?"
"Ummm...is this my punishment?"
'It definitely is mine...'Bakura thought.
"Now take off your pants."
"What?"
"Ryou...."
"Eep! Gomen nassai Bakura."
"Good...now take off your pants!"
"Demo...I ca-"
"Ryou! Take them off!"
"Demo-"
"Ryou!!"
Ryou sighed heavily and started to unbutton his jeans. Bakura was busy staring at where Ryou's hands were.
'Mmmmm....what I wouldn't give to fuck him right now...."
Ryou was blushing fiercely when he pulled his zipper down slowly. Agonizingly slow for Bakura, who was still staring. Ryou went even redder when he suddenly moved hi hands from the zipper, to the waistband.
'This is his own fault!'
In one fluid motion, though time seemed to slow for Bakura, Ryou had pulled down his jeans and kicked them aside. All that was left was a very naked Ryou, and a very shocked Bakura, who was just outright staring.
'He wears no underwear....mmmmm kinky..'
Ryou was just looking at the floor, finding the stain on the carpet fascinating. Bakura raised and elegant eyebrow.
"Where's your underwear Ryou?"
Ryou looked up at Bakura through his long, white bangs, still bright red.
"I-I-I don't wear any Bakura."
"Stay there." Bakura then went upstairs and came back down with some silver, silk boxers. He threw them at Ryou.
"Put those on." Ryou hurriedly put them on.
"I'm supposing you'd like to know the conditions of your punishment?"
Ryou nodded, shivering slightly. It was only then did he realize he was cold.
"This is what you will wear around the house. When you go to school you will wear your school pants and a white sleeve-less top under our jacket, your jacket should conceal the fact that there are no sleeves on the shirt underneath and you may never do up your jacket. You will be home and changed by 3:20 unless I have given you permission to come home late before- hand or you have a legitimate reason."
All Ryou could do was nod and try to ignore the biting cold.
"H-how will th-this h-h-help m-me?"
At this, Bakura smirked a bit.
'Well this helps me because I get to stare at his perfect body all day. On the other hand, I will have to keep myself from pouncing and ravishing him...'
"Uhhhh....Bakura?"
Bakura blinked only to see Ryou's beautiful, large brown eyes, slightly filled with concern.
'Ra he is beautiful. All I want to do now is hug and hold him.'
Ryou stepped forward, so they were almost nose-to-nose, and tilted his head to the side.
'Argh! Ryou....you're making this difficult....mmmm...my sweet, little, white- haired tenshi...'
"Bakuraaaa...." Ryou put his hands on Bakura's shoulders and shook him slightly.
"Argh...what is it tenshi?"
Ryou dropped his hands. "What did you say?"
"What is it?"
"Uhhh...ok....how will this help me?"
"Well....this will help your body become physically stronger because of the elements you will face. It will help you mentally to withstand all that is happening to you. Understand?"
Ryou nodded, absorbing all the information he had just received.
"Good." Bakura walked off towards the stairs and into his room. Ryou went off into the kitchen and started preparing dinner.
'At least the stove will keep me warm for a little while....'
TBC!!!
A/N: Ok this fic probably sucks but same rules..if I discontinue I'll post a note...I don't think many people are reading this anyways. Umm...I'm sorry about the formatting on the last chapter I dunno how to fix it...I think it might stuff up this chapter too... Oh well. I was gonna write a lemon about what Bakura wanted to do to Ryou....but decided against it. Why? Because I dunno how to write lemons...^__^;;;
PS: I'm still looking for yu-gi-oh buddies....anyone out there is interested then this is for msn....semigothchick@homail.com....and this is for AOL (AIM) DemonicSemiGoth.
Ja matte ne!!