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Chapter Two You Stole My Heart
'Where am I? Why am I falling?' Suddenly there was a big flash of light.
"Oh!" Ryou fell onto the bright colored sand. Sitting up he rubbed his sore neck. "Owie! Where am I?" He looked around but all he saw was sand. "I must be in a desert somewhere." (A/n: Ryou's the smart one. But then again who wouldn't know they were in a desert.) Just then Ryou remembered the tablet, "So I am in Egypt? Well, this bites, I still have to deal with heat, poopie!" Ryou shouted. He then heard something in the distance. "That sounds like horse hooves." Ryou said to no one in particular.
In what seemed in less than a second a horse stood in front of a wide-eyed Ryou. Ryou looked at the beautiful horse, it was all black, had a shiny pelt (?), and a silky mane. Ryou also noticed something else that scared him more than the horse. For on it was a man, a strong man by the looks of it. The dismounted his horse, Ryou noticed his blood-red robe, 'It looks like it has been through many battles, it torn in some places.' Before he had time to think, his chin was pulled up by rough tan hands. Ryou couldn't see the strangers eyes, they were hidden in the shadows of the mans hood on his robe.
"Such a strange resemblance. Thought I was the only one. Differences though, yes definitely differences." The deep voice made shivers run down Ryou's spine.
"Um…excuse me, if you don't mind me asking… um, what are you talking about?" Ryou gained up enough courage to ask. Ryou was answered when the man peeled back his hood, Ryou couldn't help but gasp. The man was right, so similar, but they had differences. For one Ryou had a gentler face, this man's was sharper. Ryou had pure innocent green eyes (Ryou had green eyes in the first series), while this man had deep, mysterious, murky brown eyes. Under his left eye there was a scar, with two lines parallel near the end. 'Wonder where he got that?', the thought didn't stay because Ryou noticed the hair. The man's was shorter, but spikier than Ryou's long hair, their hair still looked the same though. Ryou noticed the man was wearing a Egyptian skirt, showing off his muscular legs, and wasn't wearing a shirt. The man had a very well-toned bronze chest, Ryou couldn't help but blush.
"You wear very strange clothing boy. You must be a slave from one of those exotic countries. Why would they cover a slave fully though?" The man looked into Ryou's emerald eyes. "Purely innocent too, what a find!" The man started to walk around Ryou examining him.
"I am not a slave! What are you doing? You're making me uncomfortable!" Ryou shouted at the man, who just stopped in front of his face.
"My, my what a mouth! No wonder they got rid of you. Must be such a loss though, to lose a beautiful thing like you." The man chuckled as Ryou blushed, "Oh well their loss my gain. My name, incase you're wondering, is Bakura, the King of Thieves, but you will refer to me as 'Master' understand?" Bakura smirked as Ryou nodded.
'This man is a King of Thieves! Now I'm scared, but he is still sexy. No! Bad Ryou! Bad!' Bakura laughed has Ryou blushed. Ryou was still in thought when he was pulled on the horse. Ryou looked around, Bakura had putted him in front, this made Ryou blush more. "I did not get your name slave, what is it?" Bakura whispered in his ear.
Ryou squeaked, but regained his calmness, or at least tried to. "Um… my name … is…is Ryou." Ryou heard Bakura clear his throat, and Ryou quickly added, "Master!"
Bakura smirked and patted Ryou's head, "That's a good boy. 'Ry-ou', such a exotic name. I like it! Well we must be off now before it gets dark." So Bakura kicked the side of the horse and they rode off.
"What seemed like forever, but only hours, Bakura stated they were almost to his 'home'.
"Ryou, you do understand that as my slave you are to do anything I say? Even if it is something you do not want?" Bakura ran his finger on Ryou inner thigh, and listened to Ryou intake a sharp breath.
"Even… that?" Ryou asked timidly.
Bakura replied with an evil chuckle and said, "Yes, even that." Ryou gulped. He wasn't ready, he was still a virgin. "I won't do it though, if you are a good boy. I will not tolerate disobedience, remember that Ryou." Bakura smirked, and halted the horse.
They got off, Ryou having a little trouble, and they walked into a cave. Surprisingly it wasn't dark, there were lit torches. Bakura gave Ryou the reins of the horse and beckoned him to follow. Ryou did and after a couple of twist and turns in the passage way, they made it to a village. Ryou was amazed, the village wasn't in the cave, the cave just led them to it. The village was hidden by the rocks and boulders of a small mountain.
Bakura took the reins from Ryou and gave them to a man standing near by. "Give her water, and wash her." Bakura commanded. The man gave a bow and rushed off with the horse. "Come Ryou!" Ryou followed him into, what was, the biggest house in the village. Bakura took Ryou into a room filled with pillows and thin, silk blankets. "This is my room. You are to stay in here, unless you are under my supervision. Understand?" Ryou nodded his head. After seeing this Bakura snapped his fingers, and in came a couple of maiden slaves carrying plates, and bowls of food. Once they were gone Bakura pushed Ryou on to the soft cushions and pillows.
"Wha…?" Ryou was cut off when Bakura plopped down, and laid his head on Ryou's lap. He looked up at Ryou and gestured to the food bowls. The idea hit Ryou, and he picked up a bunch of grapes; popped one in Bakura's mouth, waited for him to swallow, and continued this pattern.
An hour passed, Bakura was done eating and allowed Ryou to feed himself. Neither of them spoke for a while, both deep in thought. It was Ryou who broke the silence, "Um… Master I couldn't help but see that your robe was torn. I was wondering if you would like me to fix it?" Ryou looked at Bakura, who had a bewildered look on his face, but it didn't last long for Bakura started to laugh.
"I never had a slave asking to do something, you are the very first." Bakura lifted up Ryou chins and put a peck on his lips. "You are different. I like that." Ryou blushed, his heart fluttered at the feel of Bakura's lips on his. 'Oh my God! I can't believe he kissed me! I mean it wasn't that big of a kiss, but still!' Ryou's blush got deeper, this made Bakura chuckle. "Here," he said taking off his robe, "I'll go get someone to find supplies."
A couple of minutes later Bakura returned with supplies for Ryou. Ryou sighed, 'Good they're close enough to regular looking sewing needles, so it won't be so hard.' The sewing equipment looked like the sewing utensils in modern time but there were differences. Ryou got to work immediately, because he couldn't keep blushing at Bakura's bare chest.
Bakura watched Ryou work with skilled hands. "Ryou you're sweating." Bakura pointed out, using his finger to wipe sweat off Ryou's cheek. "Are you hot?" Bakura smirked, this was going to be interesting.
Ryou's face turned as red as a ripe tomato, "Ah… j-just a little." Ryou managed to get out. Bakura got up and went over to a jewel covered chest, and pulled out a cloth skirt, tossed it over to Ryou, and sat back down, watching him intently.
Ryou stopped his sewing and picked up the garment of clothing. It was then Bakura decided to butt-in. "Obviously it's your strange clothing that is making you overheated, so put that on instead." Ryou got wide-eyed 'Dress in this, but it's so short!'
"Um… can you turn around please?" Ryou asked, but Bakura just shook his head. Ryou then got an idea; he carefully placed it over his pants, and tied it. He then turned around so his butt was facing Bakura. He slipped his hands up the skirt, took off his belt, and put it on the cushions. Next, he took off his pants, but left his boxers on. Finally, he placed his pants next to his belt, and took off his shirt. He sat back down smiling finishing his last few stitches in Bakura's robe.
Bakura was fairly annoyed, he wanted to see all of Ryou. When Ryou handed him back his robe, he tossed it to the side. He narrowed his eyes, which frightened Ryou, and pounced. Bakura then, held Ryou's wrist with his one hand above his head. Bakura moved his heads direction down Ryou's body, and stopped at… that place. He then, with his free hand, lifted Ryou's skirt up. Again to his displeasure he found another strange article of clothing blocking his view.
Bakura looked back up at Ryou, and was me with Ryou's crying face. "You know I have every right to look at all your body, right?" Ryou nodded his head in response. Ryou was still crying and sobbing until Bakura's tongue licked away his tears. Bakura let go of Ryou, who immediately flung himself in Bakura's unexpecting arms. "Ryou…," Bakura sighed, barley audible for anyone to hear. With Ryou in his arms he felt complete, like the thing he was always searching for, was Ryou. "Let us sleep now Ryou." Bakura said. He grabbed a silk, white blanket, and fell back onto the pillows and cushions pulling Ryou with him.
Ryou squeaked, but got comfortable and snuggled in Bakura's warmth. 'Bakura… for some reason I feel safe with you. Even if you almost did… that. Bakura you truly are a excellent thief, for you have stolen my heart.'
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! So cute! Well, there's what happened to Ryou. Now I have to kill you with the suspense of what will happen to Yuugi, because I still have to do Jou and Malik. Laughs insanely I am thinking of combining Malik's and Jou's chapters together to get to Yuugi faster, but I don't know. You guys decide what you want.
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