Smack: I do not own Yu-Gi-Oh! o
Bakura pulled at the neck of his shirt as he knocked on Malik's door. He waited for about 3 minutes before the door finally opened. Bakura smirked , but instead of seeing Malik , he saw Seto standing there in a maid's outfit. "This way , Bakura," Seto said walking off.
"Seto..." Bakura snickered, "Why are you in a maid's outfit?"
Seto turned around and sneered. Rolling his eyes he said in a robotic voice, "Because I am the handsome Malik's maid , at your service. Full of glam and fashion I rome the house doing every chore intended. Now.. follow... me... sir."
Bakura almost fell to the floor laughing but instead followed Seto as told. Seto stopped infront of a gold trimmed door and knocked. "Enter," Bakura heard , knowing ecxactly who it was. Seto opened the door ad gestured him in, then left.
Bakura shut the door to find himself in complete darkness. He heard humming and followed the noise, but ran into something instead. He fell flat on his face onto a bed. "Just as I intended, " Bakura looked up to try and find the source of the voice. Click.
Trying to get up , Bakura found himself handcuffed to the bed. He knew Malik liked playing games , but never like this. "Malik?"
"Yes, my love?"
"Where ar you , Malik?"
"I'm right beside you," Malik whispered into Bakura's ear then ran his fingers through Bakura's slick, white hair.
"Why don't you turn the lights on , Malik?"
"Well... it wouldn't be as fun, now would it?"
Shiffting about a bit Bakura replied ,"Could you at least uncuff me?" He heard Malik get up and the quite shuffling of his feet. There was a click , and another click , and then Bakura was free to move around again.. but all he did was turn over on his back. Another click , and a small blue light came on. Just enough light to see.
Malik sat back down on the bed rubbing his large tough fingers Bakura's hair. Looking at Malik with loving eyes, Bakura reached out and put his hand to Malik's cheek, "The blue tint makes you look so beautiful."
"Not as beautiful as you," Malik whispered and slowly began to kiss Bakura's soft, red lips. After a few minutes they let go for air and stared into each other's eyes. Bakura swiftly grabbed Malik and shoved him into the covers kissing him intensouly. Only letting go for air every few minutes , they continued kissing for a long period of time.
Now Malik's hands were on the sleeves of Bakura's overshirt and pulling it off slowly. Bakura was moving down Malik's face to kissing his neck. Malik felt a tingle go up his spine and ripped Bakura's shirt off. So now he saw Bakura's paleish , tan chest. He started kissing Bakura's stomache and rubbing his tongue along the muscles. Bakura let out a soft moan and layed back across the bed.
"Malik.. I love you so much," Bakura said sitting up and grabbing for Malik's shirt to pull it off. Malik helped himself to Bakura's neck as he lifted his arms for the shirt to be pulled off.
"I love you too, Bakura." Malik fell onto Bakura and continued kissing him, while Bakura held Malik to close to him. Then they heard the door open and Malik pulled his Millenium Rod out of the back pocket of his pants and pointed it in that direction.
"Oh! I am SO sorry Master!" Seto covered his eyes, "I'll just leave , I'm very sorry for intruding."
"No," Bakura said getting up. "I should go home now."
"But, Baku!" Malik said jumping up and grabbing Bakura's arm.
"Tomorow , Malik." Bakura kissed him and walked to the door putting his shirt back on," I'll see you... tomorow."
Bakura left the room and Malik walked over to the door. He lifted his Millenium Rod and... whacked Seto over the head with it ,"I was on a role!" Then Malik walked off...
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