Title: Fix my broken wings

Summary: Malik has no friends, and is being plagued by Yami and his friends, though he doesn't know why. Out of no-where there comes a person that is nice towards him, but can he trust him?

Chapters: 9/12

Pairings: YugixMalik

Warnings: name calling (I guess), cursing and Shounen-ai that may become Yaoi.

Disclamer: Don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Nor will I ever, so live with it^_~

Reviews: Cruel Reality: Yeah, there sure aren't that much YugixMalik pairings. I hate that sometimes, because they make such a great couple^_^ and thing being rushed, it is like that. I know, but it's not a thing I can help^_^ and I wasn't planning actually planning on going back to the end of Battle City in this story. I can make another one in which I explain. I forgot the word for it*_* it's not a sequel… but anyway, if you'd like I could do that…

Dark Kaizer Ken-Wolf: Hehe, yeah poor Malik, and Yugi's certainly cute! ^.^

Sarah the Slayer: Yeah, certainly damn Hookers. Pretending to want something while they steal your keys!

Warning: This chapter is going to be a Lemon… I don't expect it to go "to the end" and also not to be too graphic, but that you've been warned. If you don't like, then don't read. Don't flame me, it's my first try at a Lemon.

Fix my broken wings

9. Ride from Hell

I grab Yugi's waist and set him on the back of my motorcycle. 'Where are we going?' He asks me with a double tongue and I think it's strange he still hasn't fainted. 'To your house.' I tell him and look at him. Yugi bends his head to the left side a little and looks at me through slightly clouded eyes. 'Can I kiss you?' He asks me suddenly and I blink. 'Come again?' I say, not really believing I heard it right the first time. 'I asked…' he whispers, his mouth coming unbelievably close to mine, 'if I could kiss you.'

'Y-yeah well, about that…' I say, but I don't get the change to finish and Yugi places his mouth onto mine. My eyes widen in surprise but close shortly after that. Yugi's lips are incredibly soft. I feel his soft hands lace their selves in my sand-colored hair and I lay one hand on his lower-back for support and lay my other in his neck to get him closer. I open my mouth as I feel his tongue lick my lips for entrance. The kiss deepens and Yugi presses closer to me. I moan low in my throat as I catch a small taste of him. He tastes divine. Like sugar mixed with Pisang Ambon. I grin in the kiss, as I taste that. Pisang Ambon, woman's drink. But at the moment I couldn't care less. Our tongues start a battle that I win and after some minutes more we part. I look at him with cloudy eyes. He grins as he pants. 'Now, let's go home.' I say, getting my mind back to the situation. I get on the motorcycle myself and as I sit Yugi immediately slips his hands 'round my waist. He starts stroking my chest, heading lower, before I place his hands back upwards. 'Ma-alik!' He twaddle's but I shake my head. 'Uh-uh, no way.' I say. I start my motorcycle and grin lustfully as Yugi starts to stroke my chest again. This is going to be one Hell of a ride.

Ra, this really makes me wonder why this city has so much stoplights. For at least the third time I'm waiting for people to cross the street, and having a hard damn time with it. I have heard the rumors of Yugi on Sugar-high. But those rumors sink into nothingness when you have a light drunk and very horny Yugi sitting behind you on your motorcycle. If Pharaoh would see Yugi and me right now he would've cursed himself sick in Egyptian. Were if be for anger of jealousy, I don't know. As the light turns green I drive away again.

'Malik, hurry up. I want to go to bed.' Yugi giggles behind me and I gasp as he starts licking and biting my neck. 'You like that?' He asks me almost impish and I can only nod. 'Good. When we get home you'll get more.' He whispers, his hot breath ghosting over my ear. I close my eyes briefly but they shoot open immediately again as I hear a car hoot at me. I take a good breath of air but all my breathing is stopped as I hear Yugi speak again. 'Don't let me get into your pants…' he pauses and I hear him laugh. 'Sorry, my mistake. Don't let me get into you head. Don't want us to have an accident, eh.' I shiver and I swear, never get Yugi drunk. First of all, you get way to worked up yourself. And second, you'll become a danger in the traffic with him right behind you, pulling out stunts like this. And also I hope he doesn't realize that my ears are my soft spot. Otherwise I could've easily called him suicidal on the back of my motorcycle.

After another five minutes or so I park my motorcycle in the front of the Game Shop. When I turn to Yugi to see how he's doing I feel two hands grab my face and I'm pulled into a fierce tongue battle with Yugi. I moan low in my throat as Yugi starts to pull my shirt up a bit. I break the kiss and look at him through lust filled eyes. Yugi grins as if he understands and almost pushes me into the house. When we are standing in the living room he pushes his mouth against mine again and I push his lips apart to let my tongue into his mouth. Yugi's fingers are busy trying to get my shirt out and I pull away from him to remove the shirt on my own. I start nibbling on Yugi's neck and ear and he lets out a groan for more. His hands are mapping out every inch of my chest and I groan loudly as he pinches my nipple. His hands start working on my pants and I whisper in his ear: 'Your g-… oh Ra… grandpa,' but I don't come further as he interrupts me with a quick kiss on my lips. 'He won't hear, Baby. You can shoot a cannon past him and he still won't wake up. Or maybe you are a screamer.' He whispers impishly and now I truly now Yugi was meant to be the Yami instead of the Hikari. Yugi lets out a soft squeak as he completes the task of opening my pants. He starts placing butterfly kisses all along my chest, heading lower to his ultimate goal. 'We-we're in the… ah, damn it Yugi!' I hiss as he dips his wet tongue into my navel. 'We're what, baby?'

'In the… oh… living room…' I can barely form whole sentences anymore and suddenly Yugi pulls away from me entirely. I whimper at the loss of the warmth and feelings but I look up as I hear Yugi snicker. I look at him and there he's standing leaning, with a soft bow in his body, against the doorway. He has rid himself of his shirt and I can see the lean, but still well built body I've wanted to see after the incident in the bathroom. 'Are you coming? We'll go to my bedroom. To sleep.' He says on the most seductive way as he stretches out a hand for me. And boy, am I glad to take it. I take his hand and he kisses me. That's the way we make our way upstairs to his bedroom. Leaving a messy living room behind, in which clothes are fully scattered all over the place.

TBC.

Author's note:

Well, it didn't become a full lemon. But it's hard to write, I'll tell you! But anyway, I think it went well^_^ and for in the morning all I can say is poor yugi-chan… has consumed way to much alcohol. But it made Malik-chan happy, very happy…

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