Heres the final chapter.

When Bakura walked into the bathrrom he found Kenshin running a warm bath, with bubbles frothing. Kenshin was adding bath salts and just about to climb into Bakura's conviniently jscuzy sized tub.

"It's really warm! Come on in," Kenshin motion to Bakura. As Bakura joined him in the bathtub Kenshin got a nice view of his ass. It looks so soft, Bakura thought to himself. He gave Bakura's ass a little squeeze. "Wow, it is soft!" He exclaimed.

Bakura stepped in, flinched at the heat, then sat down and leaned back. The heat was soothing and the bubbles were nice. He cupped Kenshin's cheek while his other arm snaked around the redhead's waist and pulled him closer as he kissed him.

After the kiss Bakura flipped Kenshin over. Even if he wanted to stop Bakura he couldn't because his hands were supporting him the wall. He felt himself slowly being entered from behind. He gasped out in pleasure.

Bakura began to thrust in to Kenshin. Well, Bakura mused to himself, what so you know, I am getting some tonight.

"Ow!" Kenshin said in the most positive way possible. "Can we try something nicer for a while?" Kenshin asked. Sano must be smaller than him, thought Kenshin.

It was some force of will for Bakura to pull out.

"So… what were you thinking?" Bakura asked as politely as he could.

Kenshin thought for a little while. Oh yeah! There was that thing he saw on TV that one time. The gut really seemed to like it.

"Um… I was thinking maybe we could just… you know…taste." He gestured wildly to his lower.

"Alright," Bakura got on his knees and held Kenshin's hips. He wet his lips and began to lick the tip and work his way down the shaft. He took Kenshin into his mouth and felt Kenshin twine his hands into Bakura's silvery hair.

This is much nicer… Uhoh. I'm gonna do it. Ah! I can't stop him! Kenshin then released his essence into Bakura's mouth.

"I'm so sorry! I didn't mean to do it! It just … felt good… and then…"

Kenshin was stopped mid-stutter as Bakura kissed him and let him taste himself. Bakura gently bit him on the lip and licked his lower lip.

Yum! I taste good. I wonder what Bakura tastes like.

"Hey Bakura," Kenshin said as Bakura ran his hands dKensKenshin. "Could I maybe… try?" He asked shyly.

Bakura nodded smilsmiled softly. Bakura'd had many a lover but none were quite like Kenshin, so bubbly and bouncy but at the same time shy and naïve.

Kenshin went down on Bakura and began to tounge him playfully. Yay, I'm a seme, thought Kenshin. His suspisions were correct; Bakura was tasty, just a little spicy.

Bakura tensed as he succumbed to Kenshin.

"What…" Bakura gasped, "What d'you want to do next?"

Kenshin rattled his brain but he really couldn't think of anything (AN: welcome to the curse of writter's block. I've cut out a chunk because it didn't really advance the story; it was just going between vash and I trying to think up ideas). This was all he knew.

"I REALLY DON"T KNOW!" he cried into Bakura's arms as they re-entered the bath.

"It's allright," Bakura stroked Kenshin's hair thoughtfully, "I'm sure we can come up with something."

"Well, we could try that other thing again. I wasn't so bad" Kenshin blushed as he settled himself onto Bakura's lap. "So, go for it."

Bakura reached over the side of the tub and grabbed a small tube. He squeezed some lube out and applied to his fingers. He worked one finger into Kenshin, then another makng the other man moan. Bakura removed his long, slender digits from Kenshin and squeezed more lube from its container, spreading it along his shaft this time.

"Ready?" Bakura whispered to Keshin.

Kenshin nodded, not trusting his voice.

Bakura slowly entered him, sliding smoothly into the opening. Once more Bakura began to thrust into Kenshin.

Kenshin began to moan. This wasn't so bad… I guess. He could feel the heat pulsating from Bakura's length. After a few more the thrusts the pain melted away into a different sensation, something… good."

Bakura Bakura clutched at Kenshin's hips and panted heavily as he continued his work. His body was drenched in sweat as he gave one last thrust into Kenshin's body, his essence spilling into the other man. Exhausted, Bakura fell into Kenshi's waiting arms.

Wow, I'm not tired at all anymore, Kenshin thought to himself as Bakura dozed in the quickly cooling water. They climbed out of the bath and redressed after Bakura came back to himslef.

"Ok, well again I'm really sorry about… well… I really need to get those pants! Ok, I'll talk to you later." Kenshin Lept out the door and ran down theeet.eet. He collided with another man in his frantic exit.

And so it begins again…

Owari

I think that turned out exceptionally well considering how much time Vash and I actually spent writing it, I think it was something like three hours total. Thanks for all your ecouragment guys; I'd like to thank boobookittyfujimi for her continued support, (to think such an accomplished writter actually spends time reading my scribbles.) Kitty for proof reading, (I'm so sad you're changing schools, we don't have a Tasuki for Bishie Caroll anymore. TT) and Vash for helping this fic come into being, I couldn't have done it without you! (I can't believe you screwed up Brittney's gadar so badly, how do you do it?)