By: The AutumnRose
Pairings: Bakura/Ryou, Yami/Yugi, Marik/Malik, and some Seto/Jou.
Rating: R to NC-17 depending on where you are reading this.
Warning: This is all Yaoi, and there will be lemons in the near future (like now for instance); so if you don't like it don't read it.
Disclaimer: No own. No profit. No sue.
QUESTION: I was wondering if anyone here would be so kind as to drawing me a picture of the three Hikari's; Yugi, Ryou, and Malik together? Pretty please? I'll dedicate a chapter to you. If you will let me know in your review or email me: my email address is in my bio.
Bakura - She couldn't draw a decent picture if her life depended on it.
A.R. - :::sigh::: Sad but true.
This chapter is dedicated to EVERYONE who is driven by LEMON-LUST (lol)!! Luv ya lots!!!!
Marik - Down with pants!! Off with shirts!!
Malik - :::drags his currently hentai minded Yami away:::
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Ch. 6) Pleasing Master
A week had passed since Malik had met Marik, his Yami, who just happened to be a Tuoni Vampire. Malik still had yet to figure out why his two best friends Ryou and Yugi were always so on edge when he mentioned that he was going on a hunt. Sure they had always been worried for him before, but it never bothered them this much. Malik couldn't be sure, but he had a sneaking suspicion that the two of them had met their Yami's. Though Malik had yet to inform them that he himself had found his Yami, but he had his reasons. The main one being that he was still trying to cope with it himself. Hunters didn't associate with the undead, they killed them. But the very thought of killing Marik made Malik sick. It would be like killing a piece of himself, and that was something he outright refused to do.
It was 7:50 p.m., and at the moment Malik was sitting in his living room awaiting Marik's arrival. The Tuoni had shown up around the same time, 8:00 p.m., every night since their first encounter, and would accompany him on his hunts. His Yami had impressed him with his combat skills, and Malik was grateful that Marik was on his side, though he would never admit that to Marik.
Tonight however, there would be no hunt. It had been relatively calm lately, as vampire attacks were few and far between. One might think this as a good thing, but Malik had a very bad feeling about it all. Why that was he had no idea, it was just a feeling he had deep within, call it intuition, and his intuitions had never steered him wrong before.
A knock at the door brought him out of his ponderings, glancing at the clock on his wall he noticed it was now 8 o'clock. "It's open." Malik called, knowing full well who was on the other side of the door. Sure enough said door opened and Marik walked in, looking every inch the predator he was.
Marik entered the small apartment, shutting the door behind him, and strode into the living room to lean against the far wall, arms crossed over his muscular chest. Malik took in his Yami's appearance, silently praying to every god he knew of that he wasn't drooling at the sight Marik presented. Clad in a pair of tight black leather pants with a thick gold chain-belt, black combat boots, and a sleeveless black fishnet shirt, showing off a small golden hoop piercing in his right nipple. Marik smirked at the lust filled gaze his Light was unknowingly giving him. "Does my Hikari like what he sees?" The Yami asked clearly enjoying the blush that suddenly crept over Malik's face.
Malik, not one to be easily intimidated, simply smirked
and leaned back into his chair. "Maybe."
Marik chuckled at this, so his Hikari wanted to play did he.
"I take it we will not be hunting tonight." Marik stated, a mischievous
glint in his eyes. Malik just shook his head and let out a sigh.
"Well then, perhaps Master would like to amuse himself in the pleasures
of the flesh." It wasn't a question, nor was it a command, but rather
a challenge. "Straight to the point as always, huh Marik. And
stop calling me Master." Malik snapped, before his voice took on
a playful tone for what he said next. "I'm game if you are, but
only
if you can get me to submit." Marik raised an eyebrow at this before
grinning wickedly. "Easy." Marik purred advancing on his Light.
"Don't be so sure." Malik said leaping off the chair and taking up
a familiar battle stance. Marik chuckled at his Light's antics, he
couldn't have asked for a better Hikari. Why settle for better
when I have the best. Marik mused to himself as he took up a
battle stance of his own.
"Be forewarned my Light, you can fight to your heart's content, but in the end it is I who will be victorious in this little game of yours." Marik said.
"We'll see." Was Malik's only response before he lunged at Marik.
Marik easily dodged Malik's attack, and with a speed faster than the naked eye could see, he grabbed Malik by the arm and threw him into the wall, pinning him there. Pinning Malik's arms against the wall, Marik leaned forward and pressed his lips to his Lights in a feather soft kiss. It wasn't meant to be gentle, but rather teasing. Sweet torture. And it was, for when Malik tried to deepen the kiss Marik pulled back, earning a small whine from the smaller boy. "Now now my Egyptian Light, patience is a virtue." Marik purred as he moved his face down to the boys exposed neck, lips hovering only a fraction from the smooth unblemished skin. Malik felt his Dark's warm breath dance along his skin, and it was driving him insane. "Please." Malik whimpered wanting more.
"Then you submit?" Marik whispered letting his lips lightly brush the others soft skin as he spoke.
"Yes!" Malik half cried half growled.
"Then I win."
"I don't care, just take me already!"
"Miután óhajtja, megtesszük."
"What?"
"I said 'since you wish it, it shall be done.'" With those words Marik captured Maliks soft lips in a bruising kiss. Marik wasn't exactly known for being a gentle lover, and he wasn't about to start now, but he silently promised himself that he would make sure Malik enjoyed this. He would make his Hikari feel pleasure like he'd never known before.
And though he wasn't known for being a gentle lover no one could ever accuse him of being an inconsiderate lover. And he never forced himself on another, his line of thinking was basically 'if they're not willing, their not worth my time.'
Marik pulled Malik to the soft carpeted floor, settling on top of him, never once breaking the heated kiss they shared. Finally he pulled away to allow his golden Light to breathe. Malik panted, face flushed, his eyes clouded with lust and antiscipation of what was to come (lol no pun intended, at least I don't think it is). Marik yanked off Malik's black shirt and began to lavish the boys chest with nips and sucks. Teasing the other's nubs until the they were hard, red, and sore.
There would be no foreplay tonight, Marik simply didn't have the patience for it at the moment. All he wanted to do was claim what was rightfully his, and that is exactly what he intended to do. Quickly removing his Light's pants and boxers, he stood to rid himself of his own clothing, before he once again climbed on top of his soon to be lover. Capturing his other's lips in another brusing kiss.
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This is where the lemon part would be if FFdotNet hadn't banned me
for it again. Link to the lemon can be found in my BIO. Sorry
but you can thank who ever it was who reported me.
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Falling to the side from pure exhaustion Marik pulled Malik into his chest, both of them trying to catch their breath as they were still riding the small waves of pleasure that lingered on.
"Wow." Was all Malik could say as he lay in his Tuoni lover's arms. Malik had had one other lover before Marik, but he had never experienced anything as, for lack of a better word, wonderful as what he just did with Marik. Marik merely smiled and held his Light closer, in full agreement with his young lover. It didn't bother Marik in the least that he wasn't the boy's first, he himself had had many lovers before he finally met his Hikari, but he would make sure that he would be his only lover from here on out, just as Malik would be his.
The two lay on the floor of the living room, exausted but content, holding each other close as they drifted off to sleep. My poor carpet. Malik distantly thought before sleep finally claimed him.
Yugi Mouto lay in his bed, wide awake. No matter how hard he tried he couldn't will himself to fall asleep, he just kept thinking about Yami. He was beyond happy that he finally had someone who loved him back as much as he loved them. He was also grateful that ever since he had met Yami, he was no longer a target for bullies and the like. He wasn't exactly sure what Yami did to them, but what ever it was, everytime one of his former tormenters saw Yugi they would turn and run the other way. The first time that had happened Yugi had laughed so hard his eyes started watering.
But right now, what kept him awake was worry for his beloved Yami. He didn't know how much longer he could keep this secret from his other best friend Malik. If Malik didn't succeed in killing Yami, then Yami would more than likly succeed in killing Malik, and Yugi didn't think he could bear losing either one of them.
He also worried for his other best friend Ryou, who was in an all to similar situation. Yugi groaned and turned over on his side, when he suddenly felt a presence in his mind.
Yami who had been feeling his Hikari's distress through the link they shared, decided to see what was wrong.
Aibou?:::worry:::
/Yami!/ :::surprise::::
Are you alright?:::concern:::
/Well, um, yes and no./ :::hesitance:::
What's wrong?:::gentle urging:::
/It's nothing, really. I'll be fine./ Yugi sent a wave of a reasurance through the link, not wanting his Yami to worry. Yami knew something was bothering his innocent little Light, but he decided he'd let the subject go, for now anyway.
Alright Aibou, but if you need me just call my name.
/Okay. Thank you Yami, for everything./ :::mental hug:::
Yami sent a wave of calm and love to his sweet Hikari before breaking off the link, and soon Yugi fell into a peaceful dreamless sleep.
TBC
EXPLANATION TIME: Keep in mind that everything that is happening so far, after the first and part of the second chapters, is still technically flashbacks, in the sense that this stuff has already happened. Next chapter is "The Beginning part 3 Of Love and Sorrow", which will go from flashback to present, and then finally stay in the present. Just wanted to get everyone's meetings out of the way. Seto and Jou will make their appearance in the next chapter, plus I paln on making a little one shot on how they met; it still ties in to this fic, but it's not vital to the plot. It will be titled "Intimate Stranger". It will be a LEMON, so if you're a fan of this (SetoxJou) pairing keep an eye out for it.
A/N 2 READ: Remember the more REVIEWS I get the FASTER I will UPDATE!!!!
Also I know it seems that things are moving kind of fast for the Yami's
and their Hikari's, but keep in mind they are soulmates; two halves of
a whole, so of course they'd take to one another right away. However
there will undoubtedly be some conflict between them later on, 'cause face
it soulmates or not no relationship is perfect.