Ok… someone said Lemon… so… here you go… It's kinda bad, I know, oh well.

"Why hasn't he called yet?" Deven sat by the phone and waited for a call.

"Because he hates you." Ryan joked. Deven looked at her and rolled her eyes.

"I don't understand, he just left today without saying good bye."

"I told you, He hates you." Ryan laughed.

"Shut up Ryan. I'm really worried about him." She said, not taking her eyes off of the phone. "Maybe I should call him." She reached for the phone but she smacked it down.

"No, let him call you! You can't seem to desperate!"

"But I am desperate! I need to see him again!" She said.

"My god, Deven. You do the guy once and suddenly having sex is you whole life?" Ryan joked.

"I want it to be my hole life. It was that amazing. I could live the rest of my life in his bed and not be happier. Everything about him, it unbelievable. His sweat is the sweetest wine, his tears like honey, his cum is like perfume that I want to where on my wrists. " Ryan laughed out of sheer disbelief.

"Honey, he would have to be a Greek god."

"I think he would be an Egyptian god," She said, laughing.

Deven's lip shivers uncontrobably, the sprit placed Bakura's lips over hers, in attempt to calm her down. He slipped his hand under him hips and brought them forward toward his pelvis. He kissed her harder and harder, twirling his thong around in her mouth. She inhaled sharply as she felt his grow hard in between her legs. She rose and fell with each breath growing closer to his long body.

He took his hand and spread open her dark lips, giving him just enough room to slip in the tip of his manhood into her soft interior. She moaned and drew him in closer to her. She prepped herself up by her elbows, allowing him to set up a little more.

He went in slowly at first. Making sure that her small space was large enough for him it fit. She moaned, titling her head back. He went in as far as he could, then came out of her. She sighed and looked down as he entered her again, this time faster, with grater thrust.

"Oh Baby." She moaned as he went in and out of her, faster and faster. The smooth while liquid that flowed from her only increased his speed. As he went faster and faster, all of him would fell her and then come out. In an unexpended move, he flipped her up on top of him in one smooth movement.

As he laid on his back he but his hands on either side of her hips, helping her move up and down. The faster she went, the more liquid she produced, and the faster she was able to go. She began to feel a burning sensation in her thighs. Just as she was feeling herself being pushed over the edge, his head fell back and his mouth feel into a smile.

His seed flew out from the tip of him with such force that it broke the condom in half, sending the white ooze all over her lower body. She felt Her entire body seize up in pleasure and then let go. She feel down on top of him, completely exhausted. She felt his breathing slowly return to normal.

He reached over to the bedside table and picked up something. She didn't look, she was too exhausted to even open her eyes. She felt something being pressed against her head. She opened her eyes to see the long, metal shaft of a gun being held to her temple. She looked at Him, but it wasn't Bakura that she saw, but another person that looked like him, grinning wildly. He pulled the trigger…

"NOOOO!" Bakura screamed, jumping up in his bed from sleep. He realized that it was just a dream. He sighed slightly, lying back down. His Alarm clock read 2:17. It was far too early for him to wake up, but he had no desire to go back to sleep, for fear of that terrifying dream.

The sprit was asleep, deep down inside of him. He rolled over on his side and pressed his knees against his chest. 'I just don't want her to get hurt.' He thought. 'He's rough with me. And she's ever so delicate. I have to take control of this. I cant let it continue, for both mine and Deven's sake.'

"What happened to you yesterday?" She asked her. He just shook his head. She didn't want to pry too much, but she was worried about him. "Um… are you ok?"

"I'm fine!" He snapped. She leaned away form him, tears gathering in her eyes.

"I'm sorry Baby." She sulked away.

"Honey, come back, I didn't mean to sound so harsh." He said, but she was already out of earshot. He moaned to himself.

"Nice one." The sprit said to him. 'Shut up.' He snarled. He was a ghost the rest of the day. Helplessly floating from one class to the next, hoping that he never saw her. 'If I don't see her, he wont see her, and he wont hurt her.' That's what he kept telling himself.

"What the hell is with you?" Bakura looked up at Ryan. She was looming over him like a vulture. He was sitting by himself at lunch, like he always did.

"What do you meen?" He knew exactly what she meant, but he really didn't feel like admitting that there was a problem.

"Why were you mean to Deven this morning? She's only concerned with your well being, you know?" He nodded. "She freaked out when you didn't call her last night." He nodded again. He wanted to walk away and not deal with Ryan, but there was no escaping her. "Do you have any idea how much she loves you?"

"Do you have any idea how much I love her?" He slammed down his hands on the table. "How much I care for her? I would do anything for her and would sooner die than see her get hurt!" She looked surprised, and sat down.

"Your breaking up with her, aren't you?"

"No."

"You can't break up wither her."

"Why not?"

"Because I would kill you." He laughed slightly. "That not be cool, you have sex with her and then a day later you break up with her. She would be devastated,"

"Don't worry Ryan, I have no intention of breaking up with her anytime soon. I love her and don't want to see her get hurt."

"Why are you afraid of her getting hurt?" He looked into her eyes. He wanted to tell her about the sprit, he wanted to tell someone about it. He was never able to talk to anyone about the problems that he had with it. Yugi was about the only person, and he was friends with his Yami, so that didn't quite work.

"Have you ever had a problem that is so complicated that it even boggles your own mind the really think about it?" She shook her head. "They you really would not understand where I am coming from."

"You don't have HIV do you?"

"No." He said, in almost a laugh. "I would explain it to you, but I don't know where to begin or even how to explain it for that matter."

"I know that you have issues, Deven has talked to me about them before. Like I know that you have blackouts and cut yourself." That's how he explained it to Deven. But it was really the sprit that was responsible for both of those things. "I know that you've had a rough time since you moved here, but you're my friend Bakura, and I want you to feel like you can talk to be about anything." It was a nice gesture, and he appreciated it, but it would not help him.

"Thank you Ryan. That makes me feel better." She smiled, nodding.

"Do you want me to sit with you?" She offered. He shook his head, he really wanted to be alone. She nodded off and walked away.

"She's lovely isn't she." The sprit said.

"Shut up." Bakura snarled.