After All this: Chapter fifteen
Marik watched as Bakura slowly went to sleep, tears still falling down the others face even as he slept. He often wished there was a better way to go about all this, but so far he couldn't come up with any. So Marik did what he thought was best, even if Bakura didn't like it. He sat there for what felt like hours, holding the other in his arms while running his fingers through Bakura's hair.
"Can you please stop that?"
Marik jumped slightly, as he heard Bakura speak so suddenly. With a sigh he put his hand to his side, leaving the white locks of hair alone. "I'm glad you're awake, I was starting to get lonely."
Bakura didn't respond the truth was he had no idea what to say or do. So instead he sat up and glanced around the largest part of the cave.
"It's changed a lot, since you've seen it last." Marik responded, as he too glanced around.
Nodding, Bakura glanced at him and asked, "How long has this place been empty?"
"You've read the writing's on the wall, correct?" Marik said, as he pulled Bakura closer to him.
"Yes I have." Bakura bit his lip, and spoke again. "You managed to over throw the Pharaoh and take hold of the palace, impressive."
Marik chuckled, and then answered the question. "Just a few short hours before the attack against the Pharaoh, the cave was emptied. I do not know if any other return after the palace was over taken."
Bakura nodded and then glanced up at Marik. "What happened to my millennium ring?"
"It's most likely back with the original copy." Marik answered. "I don't wish for those fools to find us through the millennium ring, I know for a fact your Hikari can use it."
"What about your millennium item? Wouldn't they find us with that?" Bakura asked.
"No. The millennium rod is not with me." Marik answered. "My other half has it."
"I see." Bakura said quietly, as he chewed his bottom lip. "Marik. You know that no matter what you do, things will never be the same again."
Marik smirked slightly. "You never know my love. Years will go by, if I'm lucky months. You will forget Yami, one way or another."
Bakura tried to struggle to get away as Marik started to kiss him. "I'll never forget Yami." Bakura said the second Marik broke the kiss.
Marik frowned, as he glared at Bakura. "I don't think you want to say that."
"Why?" Bakura shouted. "Are you going to do something to stop me?"
"What did I say about fighting me?" Marik yelled as he jumped up, dropping Bakura to the ground. "If you can't learn, I will be forced to punish you." With that he landed a few punches on the other's body.
Bakura held in a cry as Marik's fist's landed on his chest, stomach and face. Once Marik was done hitting Bakura, he grabbed him roughly and started kissing (Kura) him. Marik soon made a trail of kisses down the other's neck. Pulling away, he grabbed a knife and cut up Bakura's shirt and then quickly ripped it off and then he started to lick the blood off the other's chest, the blood the knife had caused. Bakura winced in pain, but he didn't struggle or cry out, closing his eye's he held the tears at bay as he felt Marik working on his pants. Before he knew it, he was laying on the cold stone ground naked. The second Marik flipped him on his stomach; Bakura opened his eyes and released the tears he was holding. He couldn't believe Marik was actually going through with this; Marik was going to rape him. 'This can't be happening. I promised myself to Yami alone, and even if I do see him again I will be stained. Dirty.'
Marik smirked as he watched Bakura cry, he hadn't meant for it to go this way, but the fool had given him no other choice. The baka Tomb robber was too in love with the bloody Pharaoh! With a small growl, he leaned down and licked Bakura's ear before whispering. "This won't hurt, much." With that he thrust himself into Bakura. His body soon filled with pleasure, and he did all that he could, too not just release all his frustrations on the one below him.
While one was in too much pain to know what was around him and the other having too much pleasure, neither one of them noticed the arrival of another.
Malik's pov
After I had left Odion, the Pharaoh and of course his Hikari, as well as Bakura's and the older man. I decided to take my time to get back to the throne room; I was in no hurry to see my Yami all over his old lover. So along the way I managed to cover the rod from the magic of the ring, so they would not locate us too quickly. 'Of course, knowing Odion. He already knew to go there.' I stopped suddenly as I heard a voice yell out, figuring it was only Marik's little prize. I stopped by the small river that leads to the throne room. I took a small drink and then soak my hair with it, shaking it a bit and allowing it to slowly fall down my face and back. I sat there for awhile, a small tear slowly made its way down my cheek. It was then that I was pulled out of my deep thought when I started to hear crying. Jumping up I rushed to the entrance of the throne room, nearly getting sick at the site before me. Even if I hated Bakura because Marik's heart still belonged to him, nothing could have prepared me for this sight... the sight of Marik raping Bakura, brutally. I let out a gasp and was frozen for what felt like hours but was only seconds. Unconsciously, the Millennium rod fell from my hand and hit the ground with a loud 'thud' the noise echoed through the room. Finally coming to my sense's I ran forward, and went to pull Marik away from the other. "Marik! Stop it! You're hurting him! This isn't the way to go about getting him back!"
End of M's pov
The second that Malik tried to pull Marik away, his Yami turned and punched him sending him to his knees and gasping. It wasn't till now that Marik came to his senses.
"Oh Ra..." Marik muttered, as he pulled out of Bakura. "What have I done?" He glanced down at Malik, who was now attempting to stand to help Bakura. "I'm sorry." He muttered, before disappearing into the rod.
With a small moan, Malik made his way to Bakura's side. He glanced down at the crying White haired Yami, pain filled his eyes. "This is my entire fault, I shouldn't have let it go this far." Using all the strength he could muster, he lifted Bakura into his arm's took one glance at the rod before walking towards a small lake located near here.