Rating is now PG13 again no Hentai sorry for all you horny people out there!

I am so hyper today! I took a caffeine pill...more like two of them, and all day at school I was bouncing off da walls! Hopefully me being on crack doesn't screw this chapter up...if it does I'll just redo it!

Josephine Jekyl: Maybe (Sly smile) There is a possibility they didn't have any protection...And this is Bakura were talking about he only needs one round to get the job done...LOL!

Starskittle410: (Blushes) Thanks

Cataracta: So you won't call the people in the white jackets, will you? I promise to take my meds!

Marissala: Maybe I didn't really word it right at the end. He's proving his point. So all together he's saying: "Oh? Is that right? Well then...why's your tunic ripped...and why do I affect you so?" When he grabs her tush. Get it now?

Amanda: Take deep breaths...he he who...he he who...uh...ya...Keep doing that.

Seto's sister: What part was weird? The dream...or Kuni bugging the hell out of Malik? LOL!

Now on with the story!

Chapter 11:

Ex Lover:

"Are you sure you should be riding? You just got over your fever." Avila pressed a hand to his forehead. He laughed and pulled her hand away. "I'm fine. And I'm glade you care about me so much." And with that he bent over to kiss her. She welcomed the kiss then pushed him away with the palms of her hands.

"You sure?" She asked once again. He sighed and nodded his head. "It really wasn't that bad" Avila snorted.

"Not that bad my ass!" Bakura mounted his horse then bent over to pick her up.

"I can climb on myself thank you very much!" She said stepping away from his arms.

"I'm sure you can, but I want you in front of me." And with that he gripped her waist and pulled her up towards him. She felt the warmness of his chest pressed into her back and his hands gliding across her hips.

"Are you ready Malik?" Bakura called out ahead of them. Avila saw Malik and Kuni on a horse mounted as well, ready for there journey.

"Where are we going?" She asked, turning to look up at him.

He smiled evilly.

"To meet some friends..."

Avila narrowed her eyes. "What 'Friends' are you talking about?" She asked making sure he felt as well as saw her heated look.

"Thieves." He simply stated and kicked the horse into a trot.

"Ah, Josana, Bakura's going to pay us a little visit...I bet that will make you happy."

Josana smiled at her brother and nodded her head. "Oh yes, I am thrilled at the news. I can't wait to share my bed with him once again."

Her brother, Tarun, smiled and walked away. Josana gave a giggle and ran off to prepare for her lover.

"Are we there yet?" Kuni asked while giving a yawn. Malik gritted his teeth. "Damn woman! Shut up!" He yelled as they trotted across the desert. Kuni gave another yawn and leaned into his back.

"Go to sleep already, we'll be there soon and I'll wake you when we get there."

Kuni shot Avila and Bakura a look and realized Avila was already asleep. Kuni sighed and leaned back. "Alright, but the moment we get there you better wake me!"

Malik gave a grunt and Kuni nudged him in the stomach. "Reply with an answer! Not a noise!" Malik shot her a glare and tightened his hold on her waist.

"Owe! Watch it!" She screamed. He laughed and released his hold on her.

"Hey, keep it down over there!" Bakura shouted while looking down at Avila. He brushed a lock of her black/brown hair out of her face then traced his index finger down her cheek. She shivered and pushed her head deeper into his chest. Bakura studied her peaceful face and heaved a sigh. She still didn't know that he loved her; she hadn't heard him that night, after their love making. But she had said it openly, not holding back. Was there something keeping Bakura from expressing his feelings? He knew he loved her, but he just didn't know how to admit it. Before he met her he was a ruthless thief that killed, plundered and raped. But somehow Avila had changed all of that.

"Bakura...we're here." Malik shouted over his shoulder. Bakura's head shot up. The first thing he saw was the camp fires and his ex lover, Josana.

"Avy...wake darling." Bakura shook her lightly. She groaned and buried her head more into his chest.

"Five more minutes." She mumbled

He laughed then bent over to nibble on her neck. She shivered and pushed his head away.

"Stop it..." she whispered, a smile breaking out on her face.

"You know you like it." He moved his lips to her own and gave her a deep passionate kiss.

"Wake love." He whispered on her lips. Her green eyes popped open and stared into his dark brown eyes.

"I want more..." she mumbled in his mouth.

They parted, eyes glazed with passion. She was breathless and her lips were swollen. Bakura smiled evilly.

"What? Have your first taste of love and now you want more? We can do it right here if you want...that's how skilled I am." Avila smacked him lightly on the chest.

"Would you two knock it off?" Malik shouted as he woke Kuni.

"Wake up bitch!" he said shaking her violently. Kuni gripped his arms and gave a scream.

"Damn you Malik Ishtar! I'm going to kill you!"

Malik just chuckled and shoved her off the horse. "Ya, whatever..." he replied while climbing down.

Josana stood waiting on the tips of her feet.

"Bakura!" She shouted, trying to get a good look of her lover. It was rather hard since the other men and woman wished to do the same. She stomped her foot in frustration and waited for him to move closer. She got a glimpse of a rather short and slim boy standing by his side. The boy clung to Bakura's arm and Bakura just smiled while rubbing the boys arm in comfort.

"Did he find some poor little boy?" Tarun asked beside her. Josana flipped her long mane of black hair behind her shoulder and stared at the scene with her black eyes." I' m not sure...but they seem a little to close...you don't think he prefers men do you?" She looked up at her brother with heated eyes.

"No sister, he slept with you, I' m sure he's interested in woman." Josana sighed and nodded her head in relief. Finally the crowd moved and Bakura stepped forward with the boy still clinging to him.

"Bakura..." Josana purred. But Bakura didn't even glance her way; he continued to walk on, ignoring Josana.

He stopped in front of Tarun and gave him a smile of greeting. "Hello Tarun, nice to see your not in chains yet..."

Tarun smiled at Bakura then glanced down at the supposed boy.

"And who is this?" He asked, captivated by her large green eyes. Bakura smiled. "This...belongs to me...Her names Avy...The Queen of Thieves."

Gasps filled the air as the title was spoken.

"Could she really be the Queen of thieves?"

"She looks like a man!"

"She can't be! Look at how small she is!"

Avila gritted her teeth in frustration. "Don't worry Avy...they'll get over there jealousy sooner or later." Bakura whispered into her ear. Causing her to shiver.

"Bakura!" Josana screamed as she pushed her way through the crowd. Bakura knew he couldn't ignore her this time and turned to face her.

"Yes Josana?" he asked, while pulling Avila tighter into his side.

"We haven't shared a bed in a year and all you can do is ignore me!"

Avila slammed her fist into the tree trunk and gave a scream.

"I can't believe that bastard would bring me here!" Kuni watched Avila pound her anger out on the tree.

"I'm sorry Avila...but you should have expected something like this...this is Bakura after all...for all we know, he's probably populated half of Egypt!"

Avila turned to glare at her friend with red bloodshot eyes.

"Avila! Are you crying?" Kuni asked while rushing to her side. Avila turned her face away and covered her eyes.

"No! I wasn't crying! I just had something in my eyes...that's all..." She rubbed at them roughly and pushed Kuni away.

"You know Avila...we could get back at him..."

"I don't want to get back at him! I want to kill that BITCH! I see her, she stares at him, with lust filled eyes, and she tries to touch him when she thinks I'm not looking! Damn her to hell."

Kuni sighed. "Well, you do look like a boy, and you have to admit she is pretty..."

Avila gasped and stared at her friend in shock.

"Kuni...are you saying I'm ugly?" Avila sputtered.

Kuni smiled and shook her head. "Oh now Avila, I'm just saying, if your pretty as a boy...imagine how beautiful you are as a woman..."

Avila's face changed from that of anger to evilness.

"Your right Kuni...let's get back at Bakura...show him who's boss!"

"Where's your woman?" Josana purred to Bakura. Malik began to chuckle. "Avila said she was feeling under the weather..." Bakura simply stated.

Malik laughed. "Yes, she also said she was having morning sickness...looks like Bakura's got a baby on his hands!"

Bakura just smiled and smacked Malik on the back.

"Well, Kuni said the same thing...remember?" Malik stopped laughing and began to choke on his wine. Bakura now satisfied leaned back in his chair.

"It's a shame the girls had to miss this feast..." Josana purred as she reached a hand up to Bakura's arm to stroke it. Bakura tensed as he was instantly reminded of Avila. He pushed her hand away and ignored her foot that just happened to be crawling up his leg.

"Bakura, can we go somewhere private?" she asked while reaching a hand up to cup his face. He pulled his face away from her hand and scooted over more.

"No." he stated and turned his attention to the dancers and singers. The flutes and drums played together, creating a beat that made you want to stand and sway your hips. The drums paused for a moment and a masked dancer appeared, wearing acream coloredbelly dancer gown that exposed her stomach and arms. Bells dangled from her ankles and wrists, and beads circled around her small slim peach colored waist. She started her entertainment by telling a story of a great thief, and how he had saved the life of a younger not as talented one. Her voice was deep and warm as it floated over the air. When she had begun the story everyone was chattering, but as she continued everyone grew silent. Her story continued, about the great thief never getting caught, raping, plundering and ending on top in the end. She began to move with a curious grace, swaying her hips slowly, drawing the eyes of every man. She was lithe and sharp, and as she danced, she seduced. As she continued he realized it was HIS story she told.

What is she doing here?

He didn't know whether to be angry, amused, or pleased.

"Ra!" Tarun breathed at his side." The lass is pure temptation! I must know who she is! I'll marry her; by Ra I will...I've never felt such pure...lust."

Bakura turned to his friend and regarded him with heated eyes. "Tarun, you can not wed the girl." He simply stated

"Because she's a dancer? Yes, I would marry her. I'm not a greedy man; I don't need a great wife. Lust is reason enough."

He turned his attention to the dancer, her brown hair swaying around her masked face, her hands moving slowly in the air along with her body. Flutes sang their tunes as the drums beat slowly.

"Tarun! You've had way to much wine." Josana said amused, and then she leaned over to Bakura. "Tell me, truthfully, Bakura. Is lust so strong among men? Would the golden sprite before us tempt you from your woman?"

A smile broke over his face as he whispered back to her. "Josana, the golden sprite before us IS my woman," he told her. "And Tarun, you cannot marry her, for she's already taken and if she brings about any more lusting here and now, she's going to be seriously sorry!"

Until next time kiddies! BWHAHAHAHAHA! Wait… (Pops pills into mouth) See cataracta…I'm taking my meds like I promised…