My Tenshi-2
Chibi B: Hiya! Back with another oneshot!
Taski: *booing*
Chibi B: ^^; Okay, this is sort of a small sequel to My Tenshi. It starts off with a bit of Malik/Ryou, and then finishes with Marik/Bakura...Enjoy!
THANK YOU REVIEWERS!!!! You've given me LOTS of inspiration!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own!!!
***
"Where do you think he's going?" Ryou asked, blinking at Marik's retreating form as the other left silently. Malik, who was standing in front of him, shrugged, confused as well.
"Probably off to fetch Bakura or something. Don't worry about it." Malik beamed at Ryou. "So? What do you want to do?"
"Ano, I don't know.." Ryou blushed lightly.
"Let's go take a walk." Malik suggested, holding out his hand. Ryou stared at the offered hand blankly for a moment. "Eh, Ryou? You okay?" Malik waved a hand in front of his friend's face, trying to snap him out of his daze.
"H-Hai!" Ryou grabbed onto Malik's offered arm. "Gomen, I sort of spaced out."
"It's okay." Malik once again had Ryou feeling like a puddle of goo when he smiled that dazzling smile of his. The two took off together, walking side by side and holding each other's hands as they made their way down on one of the park paths. They walked together in comforting silence, both admiring the exquisiteness of their surroundings.
"Sugoi." Ryou breathed, staring at the trees with a dazzling smile on his face. "Isn't that just breathtakingly beautiful?" He asked, pointing at a cherry blossom tree in full bloom. Malik smiled thoughtfully.
"Yeah, but not as beautiful as you are."
Ryou stopped in his tracks, frozen in shock, staring at Malik with a mixture of hope and disbelief on his face. Malik paused as well, his blush extending to the back of his neck. He let go of Ryou's hand abruptly.
"I, I didn't just say that out loud, did I?" Malik squeaked out, looking at Ryou with a nervous expression on his handsome face. He had found out that he liked his white haired friend a while back, and had kept his feelings inside, afraid that if he admitted his love for the other, Ryou would hate him for it. And the last thing Malik wanted to do was ruin their friendship.
Ryou slowly nodded his head in response, unable to reply since he was still stunned with shock. Malik turned his head away from the speechless hikari, shamefully, positive the other would hate him now.
"Malik?" Ryou whispered, placing his hand on the right side of Malik's face startling him and turning his head so he was looking at Ryou straight in the eyes. "Did you mean it?" Ryou whimpered, eyes watering with renewed hope that Malik might love him back. He had always admired the older youth, and to think that maybe, just maybe Malik would like him back, had Ryou's heart pounding frantically in his chest.
Malik turned his eyes away from Ryou's once again. He didn't want to look at the younger light, knowing that it was his fault the innocent's eyes were filled with tears. He wanted to pull the hikari into his warm embrace, and comfort him, telling him that he was sorry, and that he understood if he hated him.
"Hai Ryou. I meant it." Malik admitted, closing his eyes, which began to moisten behind his closed eyelids. "I, I love you." He sighed, and waited. Ryou would begin to yell at him any second now, tell him that he despised him, and never wanted to see him again. He almost jumped out of his skin when he felt Ryou suddenly launch himself into his arms, crying happily.
"Aishiteru Malik!" The blond haired hikari's eyes widened at Ryou's confession. "I always have! Ever since I first saw you!" Ryou buried his head into the crook of Malik's neck, smiling through his tears. Malik slowly wrapped his arms back around the chocolate-eyed teen before letting out a small laugh and hugging the boy tightly.
"Well it's about time." A voice stated gruffly, startling the two embracing hikaris. They looked behind them to see a very smug looking Marik with his arm around what seemed to be a dazed out Bakura.
"Ano, did we miss something here?" Malik raised an eyebrow in question, staring at his other half suspiciously before looking at Ryou's other counterpart. Marik chuckled and grinned at his hikari, mirth sparkling in his violet colored eyes.
"Maaayyybeee." He chirped, steering Bakura around and walking steadily back to the Bakura household. "You two coming or not?" He called out behind him before continuing on his way.
Malik shook his head, annoyed at his dark half's actions. He looked down at Ryou, who was still cuddled up against Malik, acting like that if he let go, he'd never see the other again.
"Well? You want to go back?" He asked, running his hands through Ryou's silky hair gently. He felt the other shift in his grip.
"C-Can we stay here a little bit longer?" He whispered shyly, blushing up at Malik before hiding his face in Malik's shoulder again.
"Of course we can." Malik smiled and swooped Ryou up, carrying him to the bottom of the one cherry blossom tree Ryou had pointed out to him earlier and setting the other down comfortably in his lap. Ryou sighed wistfully and leaned back against his new koi.
"Aishiteru." He snuggled down further into Malik's warmth, yawning widely, which reminded Malik greatly of a cute, furry little kitten.
"I love you too Ryou." Malik kissed the top of Ryou's head lovingly, holding the boy in his arms closer. "I'll never let you go."
***
Marik slammed open the front door of his koibito's house and marched inside, Bakura being dragged behind him. He sat the albino spirit on the couch before heading into the kitchen and helping himself to whatever he could find in Ryou's fridge.
Bakura sat there, and stared out into nothingness, pondering the new turn of events the day has brought him. He guessed that now, he and Marik were lovers, and that Ryou and Malik had finally gotten together as well. He sighed, glad that his hikari was finally happy, but, was he happy? Bakura frowned in agitation, rubbing his forehead that began to throb with a newly forming headache.
Marik ambled back into the room carrying a tray of assorted fruits and chocolates. He sat down next to Bakura and grinned, before picking up a strawberry. He swirled his tongue around the fruit seductively before popping it into his mouth all the way and licking his fingers clean of the juicy fruit.
Bakura's jaw dropped open as he watched Marik eat the various fruits and chocolates, knowing that the other was trying to tease and frustrate him. Well, Bakura wouldn't deny that Marik was winning at the game...He was VERY sexually frustrated at the moment.
"Here." Marik held a grape out in front of Bakura's mouth. "Eat." Bakura stared at the other blankly. Marik sighed, rolling his eyes. "Open your mouth."
"No." Bakura said stubbornly, snapping out of his stupor. He crossed his arms and turned his face away from the offered fruit. Marik shrugged at him before popping the grape inside his own mouth. He then grabbed a hold of Bakura's chin roughly and crushed his lips against Bakura's. Marik growled and bit into the other yami's lower lip before pushing his tongue into the other's mouth. He broke off quickly, still holding Bakura's chin, and chuckled.
"Chew and swallow."
Bakura frowned, noticing the grape Marik had offered him was now in his mouth. He did as he was told, and ate the grape. Marik then held up a piece of chocolate.
"Open up." Marik smiled cheekily. "If you don't, then I'll just have to force feed you like I just did a minute ago.
"I don't just take orders from people Marik!" Bakura fumed, turning his head away from the offered chocolate. "And you should know that better than anyone." Marik's smile dropped off of his face and he lowered his head, bangs covering his eyes. He set down the piece of chocolate back onto the tray before pushing Bakura backwards and crawling above him on four legs, resting himself on the thief's stomach. Bakura snarled warningly, and tensed.
"Tenshi...." Marik murmured, making Bakura start in confusion. "My Tenshi." Marik stared down at Bakura, eyes twinkling with love and lust, and kissed Bakura lightly on the lips. "You are mine now." A flushed Bakura stared up at him hotly.
"I don't belong to anyone." He sneered. "Now get off." Marik glared down at him angrily, but you could also detect a hint of sadness and hurt in his eyes. Marik took a deep breath and closed his eyes, looking away from the figure below him.
"Why do you push everyone away?" He asked. Bakura twitched and looked away as well, refusing to answer. There was a moment of silence that seemed like an eternity to Bakura before the dark skinned yami spoke up once again. "Do you love me Bakura?" Bakura gaped up at him, shocked at the sudden question.
"N-Nani?" He managed to gasp out.
"Do you love me?" Bakura frowned, and then sighed, defeated. He knew what he felt for the other dark.
"Hai."
"Then don't push me away." Marik whispered hoarsely, leaning down to capture Bakura's lips into another kiss. He pulled back soon again, and nibbled on Bakura's lower lip. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting to have you." Bakura raised an eyebrow. "You're MINE, and no one else's." Marik clung to Bakura possessively; kissing down his pale, smooth neck. "Tell me that you're mine. Tell me that I'm yours. Tell me you love me." Bakura groaned, and wrapped his arms around Marik's neck.
"Aishiteru Marik."
Marik nipped lightly at Bakura's shoulder, making the dark give out little mewls and moans of pleasure.
"You are mine."
Marik paused and pulled off Bakura's shirt, tossing it carelessly to the side before continuing further down the tomb robber's chest.
"And I am yours...forever."
***
Malik and Ryou walked up the porch steps to enter Ryou's house, hand in hand, both smiling widely. Ryou paused as he reached out a hand to open the door, hearing a scream of ecstasy come from the other side. Both he and Malik blushed, staring at each other with wide eyes, both realizing that it was their darks giving off the muffled sounds of pleasure.
"Ano, maybe I should stay at your place tonight, if it's okay with you of course." Ryou asked shyly.
"Of course it's okay!" Malik grinned. "My house is your house, you're always welcome!"
"Arigatou Malik-kun."
"Anything for you koi." Malik smiled, pulling Ryou towards him and nuzzling his face against the other's hair gently. "Now, let's leave, shall we?" Malik then lead Ryou off to his house, the younger teen leaning against him lovingly as they strolled down the paved street.
"Aishteru." Ryou whispered, smiling softly. Malik smiled as well and repeated the words the white-haired hikari had said, pulling Ryou closer to him as they continued along the way.
***
"Aishiteru..." Bakura mumbled before falling asleep, curled up to the other yami's naked bronzed chest. Marik smirked and wrapped his arms around his new koibito, planting a light kiss on the other's forehead.
"Aishiteru Bakura, My Tenshi... For all of time."
***
Chibi B: I know I know..stupid and sappy... But I couldn't think of anything else sooo, you're stuck with this.
Taski: *gagging*
Chibi B: *rolls eyes* Okies, look out for new chapter in Painful Accusations! And even one of my first fic, Troubles of Love! *gasp* I promise I'll work on them as much as I can these next few weeks! Thanks!
R&R!! It feeds me and makes me write instead of doing my homework! ^__^
Chibi B: Hiya! Back with another oneshot!
Taski: *booing*
Chibi B: ^^; Okay, this is sort of a small sequel to My Tenshi. It starts off with a bit of Malik/Ryou, and then finishes with Marik/Bakura...Enjoy!
THANK YOU REVIEWERS!!!! You've given me LOTS of inspiration!!!
Disclaimer: I don't own!!!
***
"Where do you think he's going?" Ryou asked, blinking at Marik's retreating form as the other left silently. Malik, who was standing in front of him, shrugged, confused as well.
"Probably off to fetch Bakura or something. Don't worry about it." Malik beamed at Ryou. "So? What do you want to do?"
"Ano, I don't know.." Ryou blushed lightly.
"Let's go take a walk." Malik suggested, holding out his hand. Ryou stared at the offered hand blankly for a moment. "Eh, Ryou? You okay?" Malik waved a hand in front of his friend's face, trying to snap him out of his daze.
"H-Hai!" Ryou grabbed onto Malik's offered arm. "Gomen, I sort of spaced out."
"It's okay." Malik once again had Ryou feeling like a puddle of goo when he smiled that dazzling smile of his. The two took off together, walking side by side and holding each other's hands as they made their way down on one of the park paths. They walked together in comforting silence, both admiring the exquisiteness of their surroundings.
"Sugoi." Ryou breathed, staring at the trees with a dazzling smile on his face. "Isn't that just breathtakingly beautiful?" He asked, pointing at a cherry blossom tree in full bloom. Malik smiled thoughtfully.
"Yeah, but not as beautiful as you are."
Ryou stopped in his tracks, frozen in shock, staring at Malik with a mixture of hope and disbelief on his face. Malik paused as well, his blush extending to the back of his neck. He let go of Ryou's hand abruptly.
"I, I didn't just say that out loud, did I?" Malik squeaked out, looking at Ryou with a nervous expression on his handsome face. He had found out that he liked his white haired friend a while back, and had kept his feelings inside, afraid that if he admitted his love for the other, Ryou would hate him for it. And the last thing Malik wanted to do was ruin their friendship.
Ryou slowly nodded his head in response, unable to reply since he was still stunned with shock. Malik turned his head away from the speechless hikari, shamefully, positive the other would hate him now.
"Malik?" Ryou whispered, placing his hand on the right side of Malik's face startling him and turning his head so he was looking at Ryou straight in the eyes. "Did you mean it?" Ryou whimpered, eyes watering with renewed hope that Malik might love him back. He had always admired the older youth, and to think that maybe, just maybe Malik would like him back, had Ryou's heart pounding frantically in his chest.
Malik turned his eyes away from Ryou's once again. He didn't want to look at the younger light, knowing that it was his fault the innocent's eyes were filled with tears. He wanted to pull the hikari into his warm embrace, and comfort him, telling him that he was sorry, and that he understood if he hated him.
"Hai Ryou. I meant it." Malik admitted, closing his eyes, which began to moisten behind his closed eyelids. "I, I love you." He sighed, and waited. Ryou would begin to yell at him any second now, tell him that he despised him, and never wanted to see him again. He almost jumped out of his skin when he felt Ryou suddenly launch himself into his arms, crying happily.
"Aishiteru Malik!" The blond haired hikari's eyes widened at Ryou's confession. "I always have! Ever since I first saw you!" Ryou buried his head into the crook of Malik's neck, smiling through his tears. Malik slowly wrapped his arms back around the chocolate-eyed teen before letting out a small laugh and hugging the boy tightly.
"Well it's about time." A voice stated gruffly, startling the two embracing hikaris. They looked behind them to see a very smug looking Marik with his arm around what seemed to be a dazed out Bakura.
"Ano, did we miss something here?" Malik raised an eyebrow in question, staring at his other half suspiciously before looking at Ryou's other counterpart. Marik chuckled and grinned at his hikari, mirth sparkling in his violet colored eyes.
"Maaayyybeee." He chirped, steering Bakura around and walking steadily back to the Bakura household. "You two coming or not?" He called out behind him before continuing on his way.
Malik shook his head, annoyed at his dark half's actions. He looked down at Ryou, who was still cuddled up against Malik, acting like that if he let go, he'd never see the other again.
"Well? You want to go back?" He asked, running his hands through Ryou's silky hair gently. He felt the other shift in his grip.
"C-Can we stay here a little bit longer?" He whispered shyly, blushing up at Malik before hiding his face in Malik's shoulder again.
"Of course we can." Malik smiled and swooped Ryou up, carrying him to the bottom of the one cherry blossom tree Ryou had pointed out to him earlier and setting the other down comfortably in his lap. Ryou sighed wistfully and leaned back against his new koi.
"Aishiteru." He snuggled down further into Malik's warmth, yawning widely, which reminded Malik greatly of a cute, furry little kitten.
"I love you too Ryou." Malik kissed the top of Ryou's head lovingly, holding the boy in his arms closer. "I'll never let you go."
***
Marik slammed open the front door of his koibito's house and marched inside, Bakura being dragged behind him. He sat the albino spirit on the couch before heading into the kitchen and helping himself to whatever he could find in Ryou's fridge.
Bakura sat there, and stared out into nothingness, pondering the new turn of events the day has brought him. He guessed that now, he and Marik were lovers, and that Ryou and Malik had finally gotten together as well. He sighed, glad that his hikari was finally happy, but, was he happy? Bakura frowned in agitation, rubbing his forehead that began to throb with a newly forming headache.
Marik ambled back into the room carrying a tray of assorted fruits and chocolates. He sat down next to Bakura and grinned, before picking up a strawberry. He swirled his tongue around the fruit seductively before popping it into his mouth all the way and licking his fingers clean of the juicy fruit.
Bakura's jaw dropped open as he watched Marik eat the various fruits and chocolates, knowing that the other was trying to tease and frustrate him. Well, Bakura wouldn't deny that Marik was winning at the game...He was VERY sexually frustrated at the moment.
"Here." Marik held a grape out in front of Bakura's mouth. "Eat." Bakura stared at the other blankly. Marik sighed, rolling his eyes. "Open your mouth."
"No." Bakura said stubbornly, snapping out of his stupor. He crossed his arms and turned his face away from the offered fruit. Marik shrugged at him before popping the grape inside his own mouth. He then grabbed a hold of Bakura's chin roughly and crushed his lips against Bakura's. Marik growled and bit into the other yami's lower lip before pushing his tongue into the other's mouth. He broke off quickly, still holding Bakura's chin, and chuckled.
"Chew and swallow."
Bakura frowned, noticing the grape Marik had offered him was now in his mouth. He did as he was told, and ate the grape. Marik then held up a piece of chocolate.
"Open up." Marik smiled cheekily. "If you don't, then I'll just have to force feed you like I just did a minute ago.
"I don't just take orders from people Marik!" Bakura fumed, turning his head away from the offered chocolate. "And you should know that better than anyone." Marik's smile dropped off of his face and he lowered his head, bangs covering his eyes. He set down the piece of chocolate back onto the tray before pushing Bakura backwards and crawling above him on four legs, resting himself on the thief's stomach. Bakura snarled warningly, and tensed.
"Tenshi...." Marik murmured, making Bakura start in confusion. "My Tenshi." Marik stared down at Bakura, eyes twinkling with love and lust, and kissed Bakura lightly on the lips. "You are mine now." A flushed Bakura stared up at him hotly.
"I don't belong to anyone." He sneered. "Now get off." Marik glared down at him angrily, but you could also detect a hint of sadness and hurt in his eyes. Marik took a deep breath and closed his eyes, looking away from the figure below him.
"Why do you push everyone away?" He asked. Bakura twitched and looked away as well, refusing to answer. There was a moment of silence that seemed like an eternity to Bakura before the dark skinned yami spoke up once again. "Do you love me Bakura?" Bakura gaped up at him, shocked at the sudden question.
"N-Nani?" He managed to gasp out.
"Do you love me?" Bakura frowned, and then sighed, defeated. He knew what he felt for the other dark.
"Hai."
"Then don't push me away." Marik whispered hoarsely, leaning down to capture Bakura's lips into another kiss. He pulled back soon again, and nibbled on Bakura's lower lip. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting to have you." Bakura raised an eyebrow. "You're MINE, and no one else's." Marik clung to Bakura possessively; kissing down his pale, smooth neck. "Tell me that you're mine. Tell me that I'm yours. Tell me you love me." Bakura groaned, and wrapped his arms around Marik's neck.
"Aishiteru Marik."
Marik nipped lightly at Bakura's shoulder, making the dark give out little mewls and moans of pleasure.
"You are mine."
Marik paused and pulled off Bakura's shirt, tossing it carelessly to the side before continuing further down the tomb robber's chest.
"And I am yours...forever."
***
Malik and Ryou walked up the porch steps to enter Ryou's house, hand in hand, both smiling widely. Ryou paused as he reached out a hand to open the door, hearing a scream of ecstasy come from the other side. Both he and Malik blushed, staring at each other with wide eyes, both realizing that it was their darks giving off the muffled sounds of pleasure.
"Ano, maybe I should stay at your place tonight, if it's okay with you of course." Ryou asked shyly.
"Of course it's okay!" Malik grinned. "My house is your house, you're always welcome!"
"Arigatou Malik-kun."
"Anything for you koi." Malik smiled, pulling Ryou towards him and nuzzling his face against the other's hair gently. "Now, let's leave, shall we?" Malik then lead Ryou off to his house, the younger teen leaning against him lovingly as they strolled down the paved street.
"Aishteru." Ryou whispered, smiling softly. Malik smiled as well and repeated the words the white-haired hikari had said, pulling Ryou closer to him as they continued along the way.
***
"Aishiteru..." Bakura mumbled before falling asleep, curled up to the other yami's naked bronzed chest. Marik smirked and wrapped his arms around his new koibito, planting a light kiss on the other's forehead.
"Aishiteru Bakura, My Tenshi... For all of time."
***
Chibi B: I know I know..stupid and sappy... But I couldn't think of anything else sooo, you're stuck with this.
Taski: *gagging*
Chibi B: *rolls eyes* Okies, look out for new chapter in Painful Accusations! And even one of my first fic, Troubles of Love! *gasp* I promise I'll work on them as much as I can these next few weeks! Thanks!
R&R!! It feeds me and makes me write instead of doing my homework! ^__^