My Beloved Yami

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Bakura flopped down on the couch, letting out a sigh. He had to think of a better way to hide his emotions and quick! He couldn't stand to hurt his precious Ryou anymore. And when he heard the glass break in his hikari's room, he knew Ryou wasn't very happy. He was so used to placing his emotionless mask upon his face and pummeling Ryou into the ground. If he started acting all...umm...all fluffy now, he'd definitely think that Bakura had knocked a screw loose somewhere inside his head. But he just couldn't beat Ryou senseless! Then a voice clicked in his head.

'Don't hurt him, just tell him you love him.'

L-love?! Did he actually have these mortal sentimental feelings?! Nonsense! He was an ancient egyptian thief! A feared tomb robber back in his days! But somewhere among his thoughts, he agreed with the voice.

Besides, Malik and Marik get along well! ...So to speak...At least Marik didn't beat on Malik everytime he set foot inside his own home. He was supposed to be protecting Ryou. He was yin and his hikari was yang. Regardless of their differences, or how opposite they were, he knew he was like Ryou in many ways. He didn't always fit in, and that's what pained him the most-fear of being left behind.

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Ryou silently wept in his bed. He knew if he cried too loud, his yami would come back up and give him a piece of his mind. The tears gently slid down his smooth rosy cheeks.

'Why does he hurt me? I-I only want to love him...' He scrubbed at his tears. He knew that his yami should've been more like Yugi's yami, and Malik's, but it was just flat out impossible! There was no way in heaven or hell that his yami could feel anything for a worthless waste of breath like him. Ryou balenced himself on his arms and wealky sat up in bed. He felt so tired, he cried for almost an hour.

"Ba-Bakura...I love you, please love me back. I'll do anything for you."

Bakura saundered up to the hallway when he heard Ryou talking to himself.

"If you want me to steal, I'll do it. If you wanted my innocence, I'd give it to you no matter how bad it hurts." By this time, Ryou let out more tears.

And Bakura listened through the door, heartbroken at Ryou's words.

"If you wanted me to die...I-I'd...I-I'd kill myself...for you...Please love me, Bakura!!" He started his sobs once again. If only he could say that to Bakura directly. But that would never happen, he's never have the nerve.

Bakura bursted through the door at Ryou's last words. Ryou looked on at his yami in pure terror and began pleading.

"P-Please Bakura, I'm sorry I was loud!! I-I'll be good!! I promise!! Just please don't hurt me!!" The white-haired angel crossed his arms in front of his face to protect himself. Bakura lashed out and grabbed his hikari's arms in a firm but gentle grip. Bakura gripped Ryou's chin in his other hand, pulled his face forward, and crushed his lips against Ryou's. The white-haired boy's eyes widened in shock but his heart swelled with joy at the same time. Then came the words Ryou ached to hear for eternity.

"I-I love you, Ryou...so much. Please forgive me." Bakura whispered sincerely in the angel's ear.

"Oh Bakura! Please take me!" Ryou begged.

Bakura slipped his hikari's shirt off of his shoulders and began to unbutton his pants. And placed his moist lips against Ryou's neck. Ryou begged and pleaded with his yami, and this time, it was was over something they both wanted. Ryou didn't want to waste any time, he leaned over and opened up his nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lubricant. Bakura's mind was in a haze, the both of them were panting so hard from the pleasure they were receiving from each other. Ryou rocked his body against Bakura's and Bakura was planting hot, wet kisses over Ryou's nude body. Bakura graciously took the lubricant from Ryou and he began preparing his lover-to-be. He placed a generous amount over his angel's entrance. Ryou moaned when he saw Bakura strip his pants. Ryou poured some cream into his own hands and began to pump his lover's cock.

Bakura tossed his head back in ecstasy. Oh, how he loved this!

"R-Ryou!" He panted out. "Don't stop! Not yet!" Ryou only nodded and continued.

After 5 minutes, Ryou's hands grew tired and Bakura was sexed up and ready to go! He pressed Ryou onto his back. He craddled his lover's face in his hands.

"Almost there, my angel." Bakura smiled.

Ryou smiled back. "I know...please...I need you."

After hearing his words, Bakura shoved his well-prepared member up Ryou's ass. The white-haired angel almost gave out an orgasm at that exact moment.

"A-AWH!!! Bakura!! N-ngghh! Aww!! Oh, please more!!" Bakura continued thrusting his cock in and out of his angel. Ryou's legs rested on Bakura's shoulders, while Ryou clawed at Bakura's back. The sensation of making love was all so new to him. It was the most wonderful thing in the world!

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Ryou lightly panted, covered in sweat. Bakura leaned in close to his ear, slightly purring. Ryou shivered at this and turned his head to meet his yami's eyes.

"Do you really love me? Is it true?" Ryou whispered.

Bakura smiled. "Yes. No more beatings." He let out a deep satisfied sigh. "We'll do this every night if that is what you wish."

"I'd like that." Ryou gave Bakura a warm embrace and kissed him on the cheek.

"But there's one thing I want to work out." Bakura grinned.

Ryou pulled back and looked at his love. "What would that be?"

Bakura gave a huge smirk. "I'm seme and you're uke."

Ryou laughed. "Maybe we can work that out."

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A.N. : Sorry it took so long! O:) I've been busy. And I apologize for any mistakes and/or spelling errors!-- I know I made a few typos. Don't flame me! So you like? My dream is to collect at least 100 reviews!!! (not necessarily on this one, but 100 on a good story someday.) Check out more stories!

I wrote one of Kingdom Heart's Sora and Riku; and there is another one but my friend didn't have a computer so I typed it out for her. It's a Yu Yu Hakusho that you might like. May the good times roll on!

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