Seduction or Disturbed
Just a note, Yami Malik is not emotional in front of people, but he does show his emotions to Malik since he has been part of him for so long. I'm still trying to figure his character out. I will thank everyone individually who reviewed when this story is over.
Tombrobber45: Holy crap! I'm so sorry! I didn't realize that I hadn't finished typing up this chapter. I hope you will all forgive me. This week has been a mess and I am trying really hard to get all sorts of things accomplished all at once.
WARNING: More touching…and kissing…brief nudity.
Disclaimer: Never owned Yugioh or else it would still be going on…with Mariku, Bakura, Malik, and Ryou…
Yami Bakura scoffered as he ignored the yami's threats as he was able to pull the heavy leather chair up and purposely let it drop underneath Yami Malik. To make matters worse the tomb raider laughed at what he did.
"You stupid fool, why did you do that?" Yami Malik growled as he picked his body up off of the ground glaring menacingly at the thief spirit.
"Because I felt like it. Nobody calls me puny and gets away with it. I wanted to see if you really could endure as much agony as you claim you can." Yami no Bakura challenged as he pushed the other back on the ground again, but this time he slammed his foot as hard as he possibly could into the yami's back, smirking evily as he did so.
Yami no Malik felt the pain shoot throughout his whole body, but he only laughed insanely as if the tenseness of his muscles were throbbing wildly, but he payed them no heed.
"Akura, I live for the pain, but it doesn't mean that I can't feel it, and by the way, it is hurting Malik more than me." Yami no Malik answered in a quiet tone.
Yami no Bakura's smile disappeared as he noted the disturbance in the other spirit's eyes. The platinum blonde yami narrowed his eyes at him as he limped back to lie in a different chair and flipped the remote on.
Yami no Bakura seemed disgusted, but then jealously slowly began to cloud his eyes as the rage of fury reddness sunk into his soul which was black as he thought of Malik and Mariku and how they had been together without him knowing. He would not tolerate competition and had remembered that he had watched Mariku play with Malik in the alley and was getting fresh with him and knew there was something between them. Whatever the case, he needed to talk to Mariku about it. Then he visionalized and felt a glimpse that Mariku had also been going strong on his hikari as well since he felt in through Ryou's mind when he ran to the ship.
If he thinks that I will be the third wheel then he has another thing coming. I will not let him toy with me like he is beginning to do with the other hikaris. I knew I should have never trusted that snake from the start.
Mariku started flipping through channels until he saw a program that seemed to impress him. Destruction of various cities, his eyes grew big with delight as he snickered at the chaotic atmosphere that was beginning to reveal a dark world and graveyard until Bakura took the remote away from him and changed the channel to something inappropriate and the spirit didn't even glance at the tv as he stood in the way of silver big screen.
"I know you are a destructive yami, but something has been bothering me lately." Bakura began to try to speak with Mariku without even opening his eyes because he was afraid he might either lose it again or break down.
"Get out of the way, I want to see the guy do that other…" Mariku complained as he shoved Bakura way from the screen and against an overstuffed bean bag. It was quite obvious that he was more interested in the program than Bakura was at the moment.
"The nerve of you. That does it." Bakura seemed hurt emotionally by being tossed aside like a rag doll. His rage, however, was getting the better of him. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Why are you making a pass at me, Ryou, and Malik? You player!"
"Player? I already told you, Malik is for comfort, but he comes to me. As for your hikari, why do you ask?"
"You must be brain dead. I know you kissed him." Bakura looked away because he knew his jealousy was making him feel almost sensative.
Yami no Malik, feeling guilty, was about to say something, but then he saw Bakura grab the knife from under the chair that they were under earlier. Bakura brought it down to his arm and let his senses take over as he saw the re liquid dripping from his arm. Sadistically like mad he let it slice him again repeatedly until Mariku snatched it away from him and held him down by making sure his wrists were planted firmly on the ground.
"Stop hurting yourself. I would rather hurt you." Mariku placed his head on the robber's chest, his head turned to continue watching the inappropriate program.
Yami no Bakura kicked at the other spirit, but then focused his attention to the program that Mariku was watching. The blonde-haired egyptian had his eyes glued to it and was smiling with fascination as Bakura's eyes bugged open as he tried to reach the remote cursing himself for turning the channel. Unalbe to wiggle free, he happened to catch his foot on the cord of the tv and pulled it. The screen sparked and went pitch black.
"Why did you turn it off? I was watching that. It was most fascination." Yami Malik whined, but then turned away as he had embarrassed himself.
"No, I will not have you getting any ideas from a porn movie."
Yami no Malik looked upset almost like a child who had missed their favorite show and he started pounding on the ground furiously as his eyes laid on the spirit of the ring. An idea then formed in his brain, however, he did not realize that the other spirit was plotting against him.
Yami no Bakura tilted his head and looked at him. A different look was in his eyes as he began petting his hair some and playing with the chain on his cloak. Yami no Malik seemed shocked for a moment as he pulled away. He had never seen this side of Yami no Bakura and it was beginning to scare him.
"What's wrong?" Yami Bakura asked as he stood from the ground and walked towards the other in a sexy matter. It was almost as if he was dancing a foreign dance.
He flipped on his stereo and the room was filled with a mix of heavy metal and alternative music as he laughed in a haunting tone as he pulled his long white hair into a pony-tail, letting the bangs dangle as usual.
"Nothing…you have never acted this way before…" Yami Malik pushed his back against the wall as the other chuckled and crawled over to him.
"You're saying that I can't show off?" The robber asked in disappointment, swaying his hips a bit to try to seduce the other.
Yami no Malik was speechless and felt as if he had a large lump in his throat, most likely his heart trying to leap out and was now lodged in his throat. It also felt like it had skipped a beat or two. He covered his eyes to try to get the vision of Yami no Bakura, acting like a girl, out of his mind. Whatever the raider was doing was really making Yami Malik skeptical, but at the same time he was transfixed.
Good, its working. Next he will run out of the room. Yami Bakura thought as he was enjoying seeing the other squirm.
"Quit it." Yami no Malik warned as he uncovered his eyes and felt his anger ravishing to extreme. He wa smaking up his mind to either punish the raider now since he had claimed dominance over him.
"Make me." Yami no Bakura purred as he slowly took off his black trench coat and danced seductively over to the yami who was beginning to go insane. He was now in his jeans and the millenium ring jolted along his neck line swaying at the raider's dance rhythm.
Yami no Malik felt his hormones racing and he could not control them anymore. He was about to run out of the room when he stopped short and grinned at the raider with a defiant smile.
So, he wants to play the stripping game, does he? Fine, I'll play along.
Yami no Malik smirked evily as he slowly unwound his cloak collar from around his neck and swung the cloak over his head and pitched it to the ground. He then bumped the other with his khakis and then began untying his belt. Yami no Bakura's eyes and mouth forced themselves open as he just realized that his little scheme had back-fired and that Yami no Malik thought that he wanted to get it on for real. He gasped when he saw that the tan skinned yami was now in his pants and wearing the tight muscle tank top.
"Come on, let's finish this. You're turning me on." Yami no Malik said in a sexy voice as he pulled the half naked tomb robber to his chest and began massaging his back. His eyes seemed like they were stoned drunk, but he always looked that way when he was really excited.
"Ow…" Yami no Bakura grimaced and bit back his tongue since he could still feel the little pricks and slashes that were across his back. He did not want Mariku to know that he was still in pain.
Yami Malik stuck his back leg against Yami Bakura's back leg and kissed the other on the lips aggressively. The side of his body was rubbing Bakura intentedly. He, however, stopped as he soon was feeling the warmth of a flame against his body. He backed up in horror noticing the lit candle, his eyes stricken with fear as he hissed.
"So there is something else you fear." Yami Bakura smirked as he pulled the other down with him after setting the candle on the manor.
"That will not stop me from wanting you. That is what I desire." Yami Malik answered, lust and desire were beginning to take him over as he let Yami Bakura be on top for the time being. He spent some time just gazing at the glowing Millenium eye on Mariku's forehead as if it was casting a spell over him.
That's it, lose control, but don't think that I will let you be seme for long. Before long I will have my body against your body. You squirming underneath me and screaming out for mercy, but you shall not receive any. Two minds that share darkness, I couldn't ask for anything more. Yami Malik smiled as he brutally kissed the other hard and domnated his tongue with te the thief.
"I owe you this, I guess." Yami Bakura grinned evily knowing he was springing another trap on the yami who was falling for it. My first plan didn't work, so perhaps my second one will have more potential. Sex and seduction is the perfect revenge tool to get him out my life forever. You played with me, so now it is my turn to play with you. After this is over, your ass is going back to wherever the hell you came from.
(Malik's Room)
Malik had bandaged him and Ryou pretty well, since Mariku was the one who had brutally injured them and almost crushed every bone in their little bodies.
" I didn't think taking a picture would really tick off my yami so much." Malik grimaced as he scooted closer to Ryou who was looking at the two dolls that resembled Yami Malik and Yami Bakura.
"No one likes to be embarrassed. Remember, they are more human now than before. What do you think they are doing now?"
Malik tried to gain enterance to his yami's mind, but found it blocked off. "Well, they are not killing eachother so they must be…" Malik blushed at the very thought.
Before Ryou was going to question Malik further he had just recently heard Bakura's thoughts and his voice sounded like if he were half drunk. Ryou couldn't believe this was happening.
/Yami, don't play with Yami Malik's heart like that/
Heart? Him? Don't make me laugh. That psychotic freak has no heart.
/He is dangerous, but I have to disagree with you…he does have a heart. IT is the only reason he has decided not to kill you. He has fallen for you. I know you have also fallen for him./
Idiot! Love is a weakness. I don't know the meaning of such a word. It's a fake concept of passion and kindess. Those things lead to jealousy, betrayal, and hate. There is no such thing as love. As far as I am concerned it does not exist. Sex and lust, however, do exist.
/Whoever told you that must have been on crack. What are you planning on doing/
Getting laid and then having him make the worst mistake in my life. It will be great because then I won't have to worry about being a virgin. Yami Bakura snickered in the link, his voice getting real dark all of the sudden.
/You are insane. That's absolute madness./
You're just jealous, Ryou. I have already made up my mind. I prefer someone dark and dangerous over someone who is happy go lucky; who is soft and weak minded and can be broken easily.
/I am not jealous. I just don't want you to get hurt./
Ryou, as much as I'm touched that you care for me, I think you need to just shut up before I really get pissed and beat you to a bloody pulp. Go away…
Ryou felt the mind like blocked and looked at Malik who was still in his boxers, who game up on contacting his yami. Malik rubbed his eyes as he tried to get comfortable in the comforter. Ryou bit his lip as he shook the other light awake. His lip was quivering.
"What's wrong?" Malik asked as he rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
"My yami Is up to something and I don't like it. You better contact your yami." Ryou began to cry hysterically. "I know something bad is going to happen."
"He won't listen to me, but I will try." Malik then cried out in pain as he immediately shook off the visualization of what Yami Bakura was doing to his yami. At the other end of this link he had with Mariku, Malik heard maniacal laughter.
(Bakura's Room)
Yami Malik tapped his fingers, impatiently waiting for the tomb robber to finish with him as he purred seductively, licking and teasing him. Yami Bakura kissed the other's neck thought a little disappointed that the other spirit wasn't enjoying it. Growling vigorously and getting angst, the other spirit bit his neck, causing Yami Bakura to scream out allowing for Yami Malik to shove his tongue down his throat. This time the other participated his hands feeling for the loose clothing and ripping off the shirt and drawing him to the blanket. Both were still in their jeans as they both felt bare skin and shifted to get more comfortable. After licking, biting, teasing each other's bodies, Yami Bakura began purring seductively, rubbing himself against Yami Malik's chest while massaging the other psycho's back.
They were going to continue further when they heard a knock on the door and the sound of the voices weren't Malik or Ryou at all. Fear began to show in both of them.
I'm leaving you guys with this cliff hanger. Please review.