Forgive me! . But you know what! I am inspired and I plan to update ATLEAST once a month right now maybe more, and god I read over my chaps my spelling but yes I am set this time! AND THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR YOUR SUPORT! Though it says now my fic is MA gods there hasn't even been a lemon. . not yet anyway. . .hehehe suprises suprises
Bonds of Brothers 4 (yes I know finally . . .))
The bright light of the sun brightened the room of Ryou Genjiro causing the pale boy to stir for a moment before giving into the waking of the morning. He stood slowly from against the wall his bundle of blankets falling to the floor, for his experience one could perhaps concur that sleeping against the wall would not bring the most comfort, this could be proven by the oh so lovely crick of his neck. He gave a small stretch as not to aggravate that soreness walking over to the mahogany dresser. He looked into the mirror at his down sided exterior. Bakura had been hurt and he had been the main cause of the out break; however his father had not been aware of his the previous night and so he would have to attempt his best of being normal as his parents liked, though from his out look he had an insane father and a mother who just wanted that perfect family was that truly normal? Thoughts aside he reached within one of the drawers. He came up with a black tank top And pair of his common jeans. So he grabbed a Black T-shirt and jeans not really caring about making up a 'proper' appearance today. He stepped down the stairs seeing his father and mother already eating at the table. From the stairs he shot a slight glare at the man, but his normal smile was brought to his face as his feet touched the hard wood floor.
"Good morning." He said taking his normal seat at the breakfast table. Bakura had already gone through the yelling he supposed it was his turn this morning, and he was a bit afraid knowing if his father snapped at him he would have trouble not to start screaming at the man for what he had done to Bakura, and so he began. .
"Father I am truly sorry for last night." He spoke in his soft tone even though he felt like letting his sarcasm run free his mother glancing to her husband knowing she had missed something. She gave a bright smile.
"Do excuse me dearest I shall go get you more coffee." She said taking her husband's almost full cup. She scuttled from the dining room into the kitchen. His father looked after his wife before his gaze landed on his son.
"Don't do it again." He said passively going back to his meal. Wait. No. Rewind. Don't do it again? He looked at the man with must have been one of the most dumfounded expressions not to mention just plain 'the hell?'. He had the NERVE to scream at his brother go as far to strike him and all he received was a 'don't do it again'. Ryou stood slamming his hands on the wooden table.
"What the hell is wrong with you!" His father looked up to his youngest son a look of surprise on his older face something one would not see often, but this was his Ryou yelling at him.
"Why do you hate him so much father! Why? Because he dose not see things as you do, simply because he has a mind that works outside of your sick logic, why am I no different?" All right so maybe things had not gone as he planed. He had snapped at his father all right and for some reason his father's words had pissed him more than if he had been punished.
"Ryou take you seat I don't need you reacting like you brother turning into a rash barbarian so I suggest you take your seat." He said in a warning tone. Ryou kept his glare matching it with his father not even bating an eye. A drozy Bakura came down the stairs looking at the two. Okay he missed something. . Mr.Genko glared at the elder soon.
"Look at what you have done to my son! Are you happy now Bakura!" He said as if all his anger had waited for the other. Ryou went as far as to grab the collar of his father's robe.
"Don't you dare raise your voice to him! Incase your old mind seems to be failing you dear father you were yelling at me." He growled letting go of him. Ryou shook his head running past Bakura and going to the entrance pulling on his shoes as the remaining of the Genkos heard the door slam. Bakura didn't even look to his father nor waste his breath saying anything, following the path of his brother. Mrs. Genko walked into the dining room a hand on her hip as she placed the coffee down before her husband giving him a scolding look and leaving back to the kitchen leaving the elder man alone at the table.
The teen walked down the streets, great now was he to go? He looked above him at the unpromising clouds above threatening to drench him at any moment. He wanted his Bakura, no Bakura always had to come save him love was equal he should not have to rely on Bakura to help him in every situation that came to him, he would take care of this himself, but there was no where to go for him right now. He stopped seeing some apartments in the distance. Marik's wasn't to far he was sure even if he wasn't the man's most favorite person in the world he would put him up for a couple hours until things boiled down at home. It took him roughly about ten minutes to make it to the apartment complex he rode the elevator to the forth floor going to the apartment door he felt a bit uncomfortable as some drunks had given him looks as he passed. He heard them mumbling behind his back.
"Oy I wonder 'ow much Marik paid for dat 'un?" The man slurred to his friends. Okay Ryou did not feel comfortable out there he knocked out the metal blue door hearing some shifty from inside followed by loud cursing which he was positive was Marik he was pushed back as a young boy with lightly shaded hair came running from the apartment halfway dressed making Ryou almost scream.
"God Damnit Noah get back here!" Marik came to the door a cigarette in hand and jeans undone nearly falling off his tanned hips. He growled violet eyes glancing over to Ryou before he sighed leaning against the threshold taking a long drag for a moment.
"Heh if it isn't little Ryou." He mused. Making Ryou a bit nervous. "Well don't just stand there like a fucking dumb ass." He glared his relaxed tone turning into annoyance.
"I-I was wondering. ." He looked down this was a bad idea he didn't even really know Marik why had he came here in the first place? Why was the boy running so fast, and the men laughing behind him were not very reassuring. Marik rolled his eyes.
"What you want to sell cookies? I don't think so." He grabbed Ryou by the wrist pulling him into the messy apartment. "Heh think you are safer in here then out with those creeps surprised you even came to this part of the town." He said plopping on the worn couch motioning for Ryou to follow who did siting on the dirtied couch why were there blood stains all over it? He was pulled from these all so lovely thoughts.
"So what are you hear for?" He asked taking another drag of his cigarette. Ryou swallowed.
"I-I yelled at my father and ran out of the house without thinking and had no where to go." He said looking to the side feeling uncomfortable sitting next to the half-naked man. He felt even more uncomfortable as hands played with his hair. He pulled his head back slightly, but was stopped when hands fisted, keeping him from moving.
"So pretty little bunny finally lost it?" Ryou averted his eyes to the side as he heard rain pouring down outside not able to see it because of the curtains draped over all the windows.
"Hn, that is a sight I would liked to have seen." Music was blaring in the background from Marik's speaker. Incubus 'new skin' Ryou gave nervous bites to his lip.
"You know I heard 'Kura say something about wanting to run away to Japan, with his little bunny of course, but he is having trouble with money and somewhere to go. I gotta brother that lives there that I could send you to."
"Ryou turned his head to the man. "Really Marik? That would be great." He forced a smile he was grateful, but he did not like being here, nor did he like Marik's hands on him.
"Yes little Ryou it would be great, but you know nothing comes for free. ." The way he stated that made Ryou's stomach turn He pulled his head to the side able to get most of his hair free.
"I really need to get going so if you would please release me I will be on my way." Marik reached over pulling Ryou against him. Now this close to the other he could smell another type of smoke on his breath a more sweat smelling smoke. Oh god he was high?
"Now Ryou I have a better idea why not keep your cute little ass right here and release me?" Ryou pushed against the other.
"Get the hell off me!" He screamed going as far as to sink his teeth into the other's shoulder bring a gasp from Marik's lips followed by an almost purr as he shoved him back on the couch crawling atop him.
"Ohhh no little Ryou I don't advise you do that." He said leaning over to lick at his shoulder Ryou feeling as if he would vomit at any given moment.
"Now you see once I've tasted blood I can never seem to stop." He said almost as if delighted reaching in the back jean pocket pulling out a dagger as he slowly cut through Ryou's shirt the younger teen staying perfectly still. Why was this happening? He had only not wanted to trouble Bakura, why was this happening? He felt cool air against his chest and the shirt was thrown aside.
"Marik please. . " He was begging his hands even coming together to grip each other. "Please don't please please." Marik smirked down at the other.
"Oh pretty pretty Ryou sorry I wanted the little bunny for awhile and now I have the little bunny." He said almost in a child like way as he reached down riding Ryou of his pants slipping of his owns with much ease. Ryou felt vulnerable lying there under the muscular male clad in only his boxers. His captor lie flat upon him now giving light tugs at his neck, which accompanied the gentle licks and suckling. Ryou closed his eyes tightly knowing he was going to die right then and there, no that was too merciful of fate he wanted to die right then as he felt hands rid him of his last remain of clothing tears made their way to the brims of his large eyes as Marik began to take a oink nipple within his mouth biting harshly. He wrenched the boy by the hair bringing him down on his shaft Ryou turned his head to the side refusing to participate in such a crude act; however whimpered as e felt a finger enter him from behind. Shameful tears covered the boy's face as he took the other into his mouth sucking hard wanting it all to be over. "Mm pretty Ryou dose feel so good around me, tell me am I bigger than your brother? Do you really love sucking my cock?" He said almost with maniacal laughter as he felt Ryou's tears get worse, finally Marik came into the British boy's mouth Ryou spiting it on the floor unable to stand the horrid taste. Marik glared shoving another finger into the other. Marik grabbed Ryou up by the hair smirking as he saw Ryou's erection still stiff and in need. "Looks like Ryou needs something." He mused turning the other around.
"No!" Ryou screamed scrambling around for anyway to get free as he screamed to the top of his lungs hoping anyone would hear him and stop this. He was silenced as Marik impaled the boy with his shaft Ryou's screams turning hoarse as he began to sob uncontrollably not even knowing when Marik had released the last thing he knew he was now on the floor Marik throwing his clothes at him taking out a cigarette.
"Tell Kura to meet me tonight and I will get him some info on where my brother lives now I suggest you get out." Ryou pulled on his pants painfully stumbling from the door not even bothering to get his shirt on until he was outside of Marik's dwelling. Ryou cane down the elevator a woman and man in with their two children he moved to the corner of the elevator silently hating them for being normal and not having the life he had at that moment. He called for a Taxi riding home.
Bakura came in from the rain his mother coming to him with a towel.
"Were you able to find him?" Bakura took the towel grudgingly with a growl.
"No." He sighed. " I take it he hasn't came back yet?" His mother shook her head worried about the safety of her other child. The door opened as a soaked Ryou came in his mother going over to him. He gave her a flat look removing his shoes.
"I just want to lie down." He said moving past the two going up the stairs to his room. Bakura followed after the other. Ryou looked back to him. "Just go away." He said his voice tired as he shut his door to collapse on his bed. Love is nothing but a mere complication.
To be Continued. . .
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