Meh. Why am I even updating this?
Dislcaimer: Dont own, dont sue.
WARNING: Yaoi in this, its a wiiiiddle bit heavy...
Yugi was shocked, to say the least. Why the hell was Ryou so… happy today? If he didn't know any better, he would say Ryou was on drugs or something. He was so.. Cheerful today, especially at lunch, usually, he was quiet and reserved, poking miserably at his food, but he was so full of life, chatting and laughing"Umm, Ryou what's up?" He managed to catch him between his Math and History classes. Ryou smiled at him, a strange light in his eyes.
"Nothing, Yugi!" He said. "Everything's great, fine, perfect!" He looked down at him. "I'm serious, Everything's just really great right now, that's all. Shoot, I have to go, you know Mrs Osaka, she hates it if you're ever late to her class." With that, Ryou turned a corner, and walked off, humming slightly to himself.
Yugi raised an eyebrow, in bewilderment. It had to be drugs…
"Heya!" Ryou shut the door behind him as he almost skipped into the small kitchen, where Bakura was in the process of cutting himself a sandwich. "Are one of those for me?" he asked, grabbing a half, and taking a big bite. The spirits eyes widened. If he tried that twenty-four hours ago, Bakura would have definitely whacked him a big one. Instead, he shrugged.
"Well, you've already taken a bite." He said in his usual tone, and smiled. "So I guess so…" He walked over, and gave Ryou a quick hug. "How was School?" He asked, slightly relishing the soft scent of his Hikaris shampoo.
Ryou rolled his eyes. "Well, it was okay, apart from when Jounouchi put waaay too much magnesium sulfate in our science experiment for Chemistry… exploded…" Ryou blushed slightly, scratching the back of his head. "Needless to say we failed, which is a shame, cos I really needed a good grade…" He shrugged, then took another bit. "So did you do anything apart from sleeping and eating today?" He asked, his innocent large eyes melting part of the spirits cold heart.
"Not really," He gruffly, turning away, and grabbing the other half of the sandwich. "I went to the mall, and stole this gold necklace-" He broke off when he saw Ryou eyes, which were just screaming please don't do that again, at him "Well, it wasn't that valuable." He finished, going into the lounge. Ryou frowned slightly, before going into his room to do his homework.
That's night, Ryou sat on the edge of the bed, pulling off his socks and shoes, when his tenant surprised him with his arms around his waist, and a husky voice in his ear.
"Hey," Bakura said, his hands fiddling with the zipper on Ryous jeans. Ryou froze, and spun around to see the spirit sitting on the bed in only his boxers.
"Wh-what are you going to do?" he asked, half scared, half morbidly excited.
"Hentai, Ryou..." he said, before replacing his arms around the boys naked waist, kissing the side of his neck.
"B-b-Bakura, Please... that r-r-r-really tickles!" He burst into giggles, squirming in his grasp.
"Oh?" he asked. "Then, Does this tickle?" He dragged his fingers up and down his sides, making Ryou scream with laughter.
"P-P-Please.. stooop…" Ryou moaned weakly between his giggling, but not really meaning it.
"And why would I do that?" Bakura asked, arching an eyebrow as he began to tickle the soles of his feet.
"B-B-Because…" Ryou was actually crying now, his delicate frame wracked with laughter-induced sobs. "Please Yami…" Bakura relented, releasing his hold on the boy, and lying down next to the sweating, panting boy next to him. "Th-th-thanks…"
"No problem," He said, sitting up slightly, looking over at Ryou, who was flushed.
"I-I" Ryou was cut off with Bakura's mouth on his. Dragging him up by his shoulders, Bakura ran a tongue along his lower lip, Ryou moaned, as he opened his mouth, his fingers curled in his hair, ivory palms stroking the spirits cheekbones…
A long time later they stopped. Ryou was confused, wearing nothing but his underwear, and Bakura was crouched over his, a small smile on his face. Ryou grinned, tugging the Egyptian down for another kiss.
When the smaller boy awoke the next day, it was to find he had spent the night curled in Bakura's arms, his tenant snoring softly. Feeling his warmth comforted him, as he snuggled back down under the blankets, but not before making sure the alarm was firmly switched off.
School can wait, he though, as he nestled his head into the crook of his yami's neck. Instead of a steady thud, of a pulse, there was a smooth silence, but that no longer disconcerted Ryou, who hugged the spirit closer to him.
Bakura was on the brink of consciousness, not quite awake, not quite asleep, when he felt Ryou move away from a second. The spirit heard a thud, then felt Ryou nestle back beside him. Bakura smiled faintly, and tightened the hold he had on his Hikari, his nose filled with the scent of Ryous hair.
He didn't want to move at, this was so nice… WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU SAYING! He yelled to himself, as he tensed, then relaxed. You're not supposed to ACTUALLY fall in love with him, you Baka! Bakura mentally shook his head, and clung tighter to Ryou. That annoying little voice was right, but right now, Bakura wouldn't trade anything –okay, maybe The Millennium Puzzle- for lying with Ryou in his arms, who, he has noticed, had fallen asleep again.
Bakura sighed, before clinging tighter to Ryou. "I'm so sorry…" He whispered almost silently to Ryou, before slipping out of the room a few minutes later.
Bakura munched thoughtfully on his toast, as he stared into nothingness, his mind working away at full tick. If I do it now, It will be over and done with, but to leave it until later, would be better, and to raise his pain… he closed his eyes. Damn, why was this so hard! He placed his head in his hands and moaned at loud to himself. Then he stood up, and stomped down do the room where Ryou was sleeping, promptly getting back into bed.
"Hey, Yami..." Ryou whispered to the spirit, smiling. Sitting up, and rubbing his eyes. "Where did you disappear to?" he inquired, his eyes furrowed slightly.
"Just to get Breakfast," The spirit replied. "I was starving..." Ryou cocked an extraordinarily white eyebrow.
"I-I didn't think you actually got hungry," he said, a slight blush gracing his angelic features. Bakura rolled his eyes, then shrugged.
"Now, where were we?" He asked, pushing Ryou back down, and leaning over him.
"About here," The light replied, pulling the spirit down and pressing his tenant's lips on his. Bakuras hands clenched the bed sheets tightly, as he explored Ryous now familiar mouth, Ryou cupping the spirits face with his hands gently, while Bakura relished the younger boy's sweet taste.
They broke apart a few minutes later, both gasping for air. Ryou was trembling, and Bakura was slightly dizzy. They both sat up, as Bakura ran his hands down Ryous face, shoulder, chest... the angel shivered as he stroked his lower back, and wrapped his thin arms around the spirit neck, nuzzling his head into his shoulder, and a few minutes later, gasped softly as he felt Bakuras skilled hands running like liquid over his smooth, milky thighs.
"Y-Y-Yami..." he whispered into his neck, trembling and panting. "I-I-I" Bakura silenced him with a tender kiss on his lips, Making Ryou moan loudly into the darkness' mouth. Bakuras kisses moved slowly from his mouth to the base of his neck, making Ryou gasp in pleasure.
"Y-Y-Yami, I-I-I really don't think..." Bakura cut him off by moving his hands from Ryous perfect curves at the top of his thighs, and wrapped themselves around his member. Ryous eyes widened, as his arms gripped Bakuras shoulders tightly, his long nails almost drawing blood.
"Yami, please..." Ryou half whispered, half moaned, and Bakuras hands steadily began to pump him gently.
"Why?" Bakura finally let go of Ryous ivory neck, and whispered in his ear." You're so beautiful Ryou, you know that?" A thin sheen of sweat was beginning to form on Ryous forehead, as he writhed slightly in the darkness's grasp.
"I-I don't really-" Ryou screamed, and slumped onto Bakura as he exploded in pleasure, the yami, stroking his hair damp with sweat, clutching the trembling body close to him. Ryou was panting for breath, as he held limply onto Bakura, sobbing softly.
"Shhh, Hikari, its okay, don't cry, please..." Ryou swallowed his sobs, and looked steadily at his tenant through half-lidded eyes, framed by his silver bangs.
"I love you so much, Yami, I really do. I always have..." Ryou couldn't look the spirit in the eye. "Even when you hurt me, I just..." He held onto Bakura tighter, nuzzling himself back into his neck. "Id do anything for you, Yami. Anything."
Bakuras fingers lightly traced several of the still-healing scars on Ryous back, and smiled.
"I love you too, Hikari..." He whispered.
And He really meant it.
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