LF: Alright. You all wanted a lemon. Here is my pathetic attempt at a lemon. Sorry it ain't that great.


Chapter Thirteen

Almost everything is completed. I am in the process of cooking the best meal my koi has ever tasted. Bakura has been gone for a couple of hours now, away at Marik's. I made a mental note to thank Malik and his yami for this. Last week I had asked the two of them to find a way to get Bakura out of the house for a while tonight and they had agreed. As much as I wanted to spend our birthday together I wanted to make this special.

It was more than just a birthday though. It was the anniversary of the day we met. The Millennium Ring had been a birthday present that my father sent from Egypt. I hated sending my birthday alone but I knew this was an important archaeological dig for him so I didn't complain too much. Luckily I didn't have to spend it alone. I spent it with my yami, who at the time wasn't as nice, but at least I wasn't alone.

I heard the phone ring and I went to answer it even though I had a pretty good idea who it was. "Moshi-moshi," I said into the receiver and waited for the voice of Malik to respond, and soon enough it did.

"Hey Ryou, Bakura has left, he should be there in ten minutes."

"Thanks a lot, I owe you big time."

"Don't mention it," was all he said before hanging up.

Now I just have to finish getting ready. I put all of the food on plates and arranged them nicely on the table around some roses, turned on some soft music, then ran upstairs. I quickly but carefully stripped myself of all clothing then proceeded to put on the pure white suit I had rented. 'Only one thing left.' I ran back down to the kitchen and grabbed the lighter, lighted the candle walkway I had set up earlier, and turned all the lights off only moments before the door opened.

I stood in the middle of the dining room waiting for Bakura to enter. When he did he stopped dead in his tracks. Figuring I would have to make the first move I walked up to his and said "Happy Birthday, koi," before wrapping my arms around his neck and giving him a gentle kiss.

"Did you make all this?" He asked amazed. In response I gave a sheepish nod glad that the layout had gotten a reaction out of him but nervous on whether he liked it or not. My actions caused him to laugh before telling me he liked it with another kiss. "You look wonderful," he whispered after the kiss.

I blushed but the only response I could give was, "You too," and smile at him.

His face shown complete resolve. He reached behind his neck and put my arms back by my side. I didn't understand but I knew he had something in mind so I pretended to be insulted. At least until I saw him drop to one knee and reach into his pocket. From it he pulled a small black box. When he opened the small box and I saw what was inside I gasped. It was a ring, one with the Irish claddagh. I couldn't believe it but it was true. "Ryou, will you marry me?"

I started to cry. I knew two guys couldn't legally get exactly married but I had heard of ceremonies with pretty much the same results. For a second all I could do was smile. Finally I found my voice. "Oh Bakura," I dropped to my knees much to the thanks of my now weak legs. "Yes, thank you so much, yes." Kneeling beside him we started to kiss. Once I was able to think clearly again I decided that if we were exchanging gifts now would be as good a time as any to give him his present. "My turn to give you your present." I leaned forward and captured his lips in mine and forced him back on the ground. I gracefully pushed off his jacket and then set to work on unbuttoning his shirt. When I finally pulled away from the kiss I stayed close enough so that our lips were less than a centimeter apart. "I'm ready."

I didn't have to say for what because I knew he understood what I was talking about. I also knew he too wanted this. He had tried to rush things once and it scared me. I had had flash backs of all the things my uncle had done and I freaked out. But I wasn't the only one who got scared. I think I scared Bakura at the same time. I had begun to shake uncontrollably then and he didn't know what to do. He held me until I calmed down but I think he blamed himself for what had happened when it wasn't his fault. I wasn't ready then but I am now.

I kissed him again before starting to trail kisses from his jaw to his ear. "But what about this food you made for us?" He asked as if he was unsure about my decision.

"It will wait." I whispered before nipping at his ear and starting to kiss his neck.

"Are you sure about this?" Bakura asked again and this time I didn't answer in words. Instead I continued to suck on his neck causing him to moan. I slipped my hands behind him and over his well built back, since the shirt was undone and no longer an obstacle. In my current position I was lying right on top of him and could feel his arousal. It had grown to about the size of mine. Deciding these pants were too confining I had just started unbuttoning his pants when Bakura came to life.

He threw me back and stood over me. For a second I had a flashback with my uncle doing the same thing but I quickly hid it. If Bakura knew he would immediately stop and I didn't want that. It was impossible for me to forget what happened but I could make new memories to put it out of my mind.

I looked up at my koi and pretended to pout causing Bakura's lust full smirk to grow. With as much speed as I could I made a dash up the stairs to the bedroom before I was pinned to the bed, "Thought you could get away, did ya?"

"Now why would I want to do that," I smirked and surprised him by flipping us over so I was on top. "This was your present remember. I just wanted to get to a place a little more comfortable." I leaned down and captured his lips in mine. I wanted to be as close as possible to Bakura so my hands fumbled with the buttons on my suit and shirt, but Bakura quickly decided to help as he brushed my hands away and undid the buttons much more skilfully than I had been doing.

Our tongues on the other hand took to a different task. I trailed my tongue along his lower lip and was welcomed without hesitation. I explored every crevice of his mouth again like I had done several times before. Finally we had to break for that obnoxious thing called air.

When I had caught my breath I started to lick and nip at his neck and worked my way down to his chest. All the way I could hear him moan. I loved that sound, it was addicting. He moaned again as I took one of his nipples into my mouth and sucked on it. At the same time I massaged the other. Flicking my tongue at the nipple, licking and teasing it. After awhile I switched and gave the other nipple the same treatment.

Beneath my stomach I could feel his hard erection, so I started again on my way down. I had already undone his pants so as I trailed the kisses I ran my hands on his side causing the pants and underwear to be pushed down. I decided to be mean and only blow on the tip of his manhood at first. Then I flicked my tongue at it only hitting the tip. I continued teasing in such a manner until my koi seemed to get fed up. "Oh Ra Ryou, please," he whined.

I gave him what he wanted. In one swift movement I took him entirely into my mouth and sucked. He moaned louder than anytime before. He arched his back and I had to hold down his hips to keep them from bucking into my mouth and chocking me. I could tell he was about to come and prepared for it. I sucked once more, harder than any previous time and he came as he screamed my name. Then he went limp as I swallowed all of what was his essence. Once there was nothing left I crawled up to where my yami was still breathing hard.

When his breathing had returned to normal he flipped me over and we were in our original position. "My turn," he growled before kissing me. I would have wrapped my arms around him but found I couldn't for Bakura had pinned them to either side of me and proceeded to put me though the same treatment I had put him though. Only difference was he didn't give me release. I whined as I felt him leave. "Not yet. I want to be inside you first." I nodded but was a bit surprised when he stuck his fingers in my mouth. He answered my unspoken question, "Suck, I am going to prepare you."

'Prepare me? What is he talking about? I don't quite understand.' Still a little confused I did as I was told.

Bakura was careless for a moment and let his thoughts slip thought our link. Those bastards. I didn't expect Hojo to prepare him but the fucking uncle of his never once bothered. Bastard.

This worried me, I didn't want Bakura to get angry, and so I distracted him from his thoughts by nipping on his fingers to get his attention. When he looked at me I was the one to speak. /Don't think about that please. It was in the past and I want to forget it./ I mentally smirked before continuing/Besides I am sick of sucking on these fingers. I might just want to take charge again if you want to be uke./

Bakura is never uke.He stated matter of factually even though he had been just a few minutes ago.

/Prove it./ I taunted. I knew this would get his to come back to the present.

It would be my pleasure.he took his saliva covered fingers out of my mouth and looked at me. "This is gong to hurt, I won't lie about that, but you need to relax and trust me."

"I do." /I trust you more than anyone else./

"Good."

I waited a few seconds before I felt one of his fingers enter me. It hurt a little but nothing compared to what I have felt before. Soon a second followed and began a scissoring effect; when I had gotten used to that the final finger entered and joined the other two in stretching my entrance.

When Bakura decided I was ready he removed his fingers and spread my legs. Positioning himself, with acknowledgment from me, he drove all the way in. I automatically stiffened and tightened around Bakura's member. I winced from the pain and was thankful that he was giving my time to adjust.

I nodded and he started to move. The pain was still there but it was small and the pleasure overrode it. Then all of a sudden he hit something deep inside me that sent pleasure all over and my vision was lost to a haze of white as pleasure took its place. My yami hit it again and again with the same effects. I began to buck up to meet each of his thrusts. I could feel his pleasure through our link and that made it all the greater. He felt the same as me because he was also able to feel his own pleasure combined with mine.

I could feel I was near release but tired to hold it back. By this point he had grabbed hold of my manhood and was pumping it in time with his trusts. I could feel my self coming closer and with one final trust we both came together, screaming the other's name.

I could feel Bakura had collapsed on top of me. His body as tired as my own. Our hair was matted and skin was covered with sweat and seeds. We lay like that for awhile until Bakura was able to gain enough energy to pull himself out of me and lie next to me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me closer, too tired to clean up the mess. Before I fell asleep I heard him whisper, "Happy Birthday, koi." I wanted to respond but before I could I fell asleep where dreams of Bakura waited me.


LF: There you go. The last chapter. At first I was going to write more but I have decided against it. Lemons seem to be a good way to end a story.

Bakura: Plus you are too lazy to.

LF: Yeah that too. But I did think about continuing.

Bakura: For what, five seconds.

LF: No I though about it for a whole minute. Give me some credit.

Bakura: Nope.

LF: Okay that works too. Alright everyone who has read this story so far.

Bakura: Which is probably nobody.

LF: hits him This is the last chance to review and I love reviews. Please please please review.

Bakura: Or don't.