Disclaimer: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh. So don't sue me.
AN: Hmm...now why would we want to call this chapter Sex-Ed? Does that not just give away the whole plot?! Sorry I took so long to update. Guess I'm slipping, huh? Well, keep reading!
WARNING: slight citrus (that's foreplay-thanks yami-sama!) so if you are uncomfortable with yaoi (boy on boy) then don't read this chapter. This is your final WARNING.
Chapter Six
"Yami, are you sure this is the best place for this?" Malik said.
"Well, no, but..."Yami clicked the lock on the door. "This is the only locking door in the house."
"Um, guys? Why are we all in the bathroom?" Ryou wasn't sure he really wanted to know.
Yami came up from behind Ryou and grabbed him around the waist.
"What-?!"
Malik walked up and put his hand on Ryou's chest and kissed him aggressively. "Just a little sex-ed..."
"Sex-ed?! What do you mean, sex-ed?!"
Yami slid a hand into Ryou's pants.
"S-stop it!" Ryou exclaimed. "Yami, seriously! Knock it off!"
"Knock 'it' off, eh?" Yami said. "Sure, I'll knock 'it' off." He wrapped his hand around Ryou's member and Ryou gasped as Yami began to move his hand up and down.
"Come on Yami, stop!" Ryou cried. Against his will, he began to grow hard in Yami's hand. "Yami, I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!"
At this Yami stopped. A distinct image of Bakura ripping him and Malik limb from limb appeared in his mind and he let go of Ryou quite quickly.
"What is wrong with you?! I didn't invite you over to be raped!"
"He just got a little carried away," Malik said. "Here, Yami, I'll volunteer..."
Ryou made a dash for the door but Malik caught him. "You have to watch."
"Why?!"
"I told you, this is sex-ed class. You'll learn something. Really."
"You can't hold me captive in my own bathroom!"
"We're kidding, Ryou! Calm down!" Malik let go of him. "You can go if you want."
Ryou promptly left the bathroom, followed by a long, growling moan, which he could only assume was Yami. It sounded like fun though...Ryou shook his head. He had a koi/yami whom he loved. Whether or not Bakura loved him back. But he did, didn't he?
He decided not to linger on the subject too long. Instead, he went upstairs and started creating different outfits with his new clothes.
An hour later, the two downstairs were still making a lot of noise. Ryou began to wonder how many times they had done it in the time that had passed. Two? Three? Four, if they were really fast...
Again he shook his head. Thinking about such things was, to say the least, wrong, if not unhealthy, and totally detrimental to his sanity.
KC666: Well, that was lovely, wasn't it? Read more next week! Please R&R!
