Seth20

Yami still believed that Seth was a good person and what he did, he didn't know what he was doing. It made him confused and so he ran away to deal with it. Well, that's what he though Seth had gone and done.

Yeh… that's go to be it… Yami thought quietly to him-self. He and Seto where in the living room. Seto lied down on the sofa they where on and rested his head on Yami' lap and had his legs handing over the arm of the sofa. Yami brushed though Seto' hair slowly causing his to drift of into a sleep. He liked it this way. He felt he was more in control of Seto this way as he was back along time ago with Seth. Yami rested his back and remembered the times back in his life in the hot sun desert of Egypt.

Ryou that night had arranged a sleep over at Yugi'. First time he asked Bakura, Bakura had grumbled and passed, but once he thought about it alittle, he feared that Ryou and Yugi could become abit too close and all. He had shrudered at the idea and then agreed to go along as long as he could sleep between the 2.

Seth returned to his apartment. Marik followed Seth in, closing the door behind him. Seth pulled off his shirt and threw it onto the sofa.

"I'm having a shower. Make your-self at home…" He walked off into the bathroom closing the door over after him.

Seth looked around. The place was abit dusty and did need a quick clean up. But otherwise it was o.k apart from Seth' shirt on the sofa. Marik had a peck into another room. There was a chair on the floor, belts everywhere and the room it-self, well it stunk. Maik sniggered and closed the door back over. He had now become bore of settling in.

Seth stepped into the shower and rubbed his eyes in the water. He blinked a few dozen times before knowing that he was in the shower. He remembered blacking out in the bedroom but now he was in the shower. Why?

I'm going mad…. He said to him-self.

He jumped as the shower ceetain was drawn back and Marik stood there looking at his naked self.

"Marik? What you doing here?" He asked the oter.

"Thought I'd watch you wash…" He smirked.

Seth sighed in his mind. It wasn't the answer he wanted. He wanted to know why Marik was in his flat!

Seth turned off the shower and pulled his towel over and wrapped it around his waist and got out before Marik pushed him back and into the wall, pinning him against the wall. Seth drew a breath, about to ask him the same question but Marik placed his index finger on his lips.

"Shhh…" He ordered in a soft tome of voice. "Hush. This can be my reward."

Seth panicked. "What? Reward?" He questioned. He froze as Marik placed his hands onto Seth' shoulders and gave him a deep kiss.

Seth tried to push Marik off but the grip on his shoulders just got tighter. Seth whimpered at the grip. It was starting to hurt him.

Marik pulled away. "Abit whimpy aren't you? And here I thought I'd have to fight for top."

Seth pulled out of Marik' grip and shock his head as he walked out. I've really gone mad…He entered the living room but was pushed from behind onto the sofa. He turned around on the sofa and looked up at Marik. "Marik?"

Marik walked over and sat onto Seth' lap, leaning over, grabbing the other' wrists to pin him down and kissed Seth, throwing his tounge into the other' mouth.

Seth didn't repond. He had frozen.

Mairk pulled out and looked into Seth' widened eyes. He sniggered and then wernt over to Seth' neck, lightly nipping and sucking at it.

Seth, still frozen, watched. He didn't understand how he got him-self into this. He felt his wrists becoming freed but he was still panicked and couldn't move. He was scared to much to fight back. A hint of pleasure did pass in his mind, but only passing. Then he felt the towel around his waist losen and disappear. He shivered at the coldness that hit his lower half, but groaned when something colder touched him The coldness rubbed up and down his semi-hard length. Seth purred in the back of his throat aswell.

Marik rubbed at Seth' chest with his free hand. He sucked hard at the other' neck, causing him to whimper more. The hand stopped rubbing Seth' chest and went to unzip his own jeans.

Seth didn't know what he was doing him-self. He guessed that he wanted attention. The sort that his lord, Atem/Yami gave him a lot of he time back in the past. He pulled off Marik' t-shirt. He didn't know why. He told his body to do one thing, but it was as if it was listening to someone else.

Marik licked his way down to Seth' collar bone, down his torso, down the abs then he got to Seth' lower-half. Marik nipped on Seth' inner thigh, making him whimper, purr out his pled. Marik sniggered, Enjoying this.

Seth wanted to get away he really did but he couldn't. He didn't know why but he couldn't something or one was telling him to stay and take it. He wanted to run away. But his body refused his order.

Seth blushed as he became harder. It was only out of embarrassment though. He sighed out, it sounding to be out of anger but, it came out like pleasure instead.

Marik took Seth' length and nipped and licked at the head of it.

Seth' breathing was becoming louder and labored. He gripped at the sofa as the hotness inside of his went though his body, and got worse when Marik stuck Seth' length into his mouth. He felt Marik cupping his tongue and started to suck hard as he bopped his head up and down. Seth remembered Bakura doing something similar but he wasn't as demanding, as he felt something press on his entrance. He whimpered as he felth an invading finger enter him, and was quickly joined by another as both started to enter him and then pull out to only enter him again but this time deeper, stretching his inside out. Seth felt a lot of discomfort which caused him to raise his back, arching it and moaned in pleasure and pain.

Marik continued and Seth cried out. Letting crystal tears fall. He felt Marik pulling him out of his mouth and shivered as wetness met coldness of the air. Marik went up to Seth' mouth and threw his tongue in, looking for Seth' to duel.

Seth, though he was confused, found him-self returning the kiss. Battling Marik for dominance in his mouth he tasted something abit different and guessed it may have been when Marik was sucking him off. Seth shrugged the thought away.

Marik pulled his fingers out of Seth' entrance, and a small groan of protest left Seth but that was soon turned into a moan of pain as Marik inserted him-self into Seth. He tried to tease the other by moving slowly but that was a bad idea.

Seth jumped up alittle and gripped hard onto Marik shoulders. He dug his nails into the other' shoulder' and Marik growled, feeling abit of pain.

Marik decided to be revengeful, he thusted the one, hard and quick hitting Seth' sweet spot on the dot. This caused Seth to scream in pain and breaking up the kiss. Seth' world had gone white. He felt him-self come all over his chest and maybe Marik', he couldn't see all that well.

Marik hit the spot again and it wasn't long till he came into the ex-priest' body and fell on top of Seth.

Seth blacked out.