Name- Nightlight.
Ch. 11.
Pairings- Two and Three.
Warning- If you don't know them by now that's sad. Read chapter 1-10 D:
Disclaimer- I own nothing.
Okay I am updating at my moms so I have to do it ubberly quick and I don't have the time to read over it a last time before I post it. All I know is that I make Ryou a little slutty oh well Oocness abound.
"Yes Grampa I'll be home as soon as I can tomorrow… No I don't like making your ticker jump… Yes I love you too grampa goodnight." He hung up the old fashion phone with a sigh.
"Everything okay?" Yami asked from the doorway biting into a very red apple.
"Oh." Yugi jumped and dropped the sheet he bent down with a blush and picked it up wrapping it back around his body. "Y-Yes everything's okay now." He stuttered.
"Good." Yami said hiding a perverted smirk.
Yugi started toward him and stumbled to the ground with a yelp using his arms to stop his fall.
Yami blinked a few times then rushed over. "Are you alright?" He asked pulling Yugi up by his shoulders. Yugi shook his head to rid the dizziness.
"What, oh, uh yeah, fine." He said touching his head where a bruise was forming it was right then that he noticed their closeness the lack of a sheet and his very scantily clad body. "Oh! I'm sorry…" Yugi stepped back trying to give them both space, but ended up tripping on the sheet and falling back wards onto his back his head just tapping the floor.
"Yugi…" Yami started crawling over to him he sat next to the red faced boy. Bright Purple eyes opened.
"Wow… I feel really stupid…" Yugi muttered close to tears from both the very intense migraine that had started and the embarrassment.
"It's not your fault." Yami said with a smile.
"But I…" He was cut off by a finger on his lips and he looked up into ruby red eyes confused his heart beating faster against his ribs.
"No buts…" Yami grinned and removed his hand then drew them around the back of Yugi's head and helped him to sit up he didn't stop there though and with wide frightened eyes, Yugi lost his first kiss practically nude in the library of a guys house he didn't even know.
"What time is it?" Bakura asked from the recliner he was currently reclined in. Malik groaned and turned his head so he could see the clock, he smiled when his eyes ran across the image of Marik asleep at the end of the couch his fingers still lightly tangled in Ryou's hair, Ryou was also asleep his head lying on the others chest and his legs curled up to him in Mariks lap. "Time?" Bakura grumbled becoming impatient.
"Patience is a virtue." Malik grinned. "It's almost 10." He answered.
"… How come Ryou's so comfortable with him?" Bakura asked after a few minutes of silence trying to keep the slight hurt from his voice.
"Hmmm… Oh well you see Marik talked to him and I guess he just has that aura about him you can't resist… That or he drugged the poor boy." Malik chuckled at the thought.
"I did not…" A groggy, voice protested pale, violet eyes glared out at them when they looked over to the source. Chocolate eyes soon followed a yawn hidden behind delicate fingers.
"Didn't what?" The soft music that was Ryou's voice inquired.
"Drug you." Marik answered resuming their earlier pass time by sliding his fingers through silk once more.
"Hmm mmm…" Ryou said his eyes drifting shut again as he was lulled back to sleep.
"Nope he just knew how to make him feel comfy." Malik said smiling.
"No… I just knew what he needed." Marik explained with a smile.
"Oh and what's that?" Bakura asked pushing the leg rest down so he could pay attention more.
"Gentle hands." Marik answered confusing Bakura.
"What do you mean go?" Jou asked sitting up now confused even more by this new prospect. "You mean like you murder me go?" He asked panicking, one he didn't want to die yet, two he was pretty happy in this situation even if it required giving up his blood, and three he was starting to like Seto more then he should and he didn't want to loose that now.
"No more like I let you walk away go." Seto answered his body crying at the loss of contact from the only other person he had ever felt he cared about.
"No." Jou stated stubbornly grabbing the chocolate kiss from his hand he went to the other side of the couch and held it too himself. "You can't do that now…" He practically whispered.
"You have no say so." Seto said coldly staring at his empty palm.
"You… Played with me, with my heart and my… Mind… And now you're gonna just throw me out like it never mattered like I never existed…" Jou said looking away so Seto couldn't see the tears building up in his eyes.
"Jou… I explained why…" Seto said his voice lightening up a little.
"… I can handle myself…" Jou said.
"You're only human." Seto said glaring.
"So… At least I won't have to deal with the torture that long." Jou answered turning his head to glare at him with tear strained eyes.
"Jou… You idiot… You could walk away now free, never have to be locked up, or fed upon…" Seto grabbed his wrist trying to get it across. "You'd never have to read another book, or sleep for hours at a time just to pass the day away."
Golden eyes just stared back determined. "No… I wouldn't I would have to go back to 3 jobs a day, barley any food, no sleep, trying to maintain my grades at school and keep my bastard father happy at home with the measly money I do bring home…No more bad dreams caused by scary books, only real life." He said the tears he had been holding back falling down his lightly tanned cheeks.
Seto remained silent not knowing how to counter that, sure the torture was a good argument, but there was only a 50 percent chance he would ever have to go through that. Pretty much Jou was trading one hell whole for another and secretly he wondered why Jou would pick his hell. "Why… Is this any better?" He asked.
"Because… You make… Me feel… Happy I suppose…" Jou answered finding the question difficult. "I don't know… I may fear you and especially your brother and I may not like being locked up or fed on but… Hmmm… It's hard to explain… You… I think… Ugh…Well…"
"Seto blinked finding it amusing how hard Jou was trying to explain something he obviously didn't understand himself.
"I like… It when you kiss me… Oh wait… No that…" He slammed his head into the arm of the couch his tongue was twisted with words he wanted to say, but he was saying all the wrong ones.
"You do?" Seto asked inwardly smirking.
"Do what?" Jou asked looking up a pale red spot on his forehead from where he had smacked it into the cushioned arm.
"Like it when I kiss you?" Seto scooted toward him a little, brushing fingers against the enflamed skin.
"Uh w-well…" Jou stuttered scooting back a little with a blush.
"Well… If that's the case I don't think I can let you go now." Seto smirked at Jou's shockedexpression, though he was worried at the moment nothing but Jou really mattered, even if it could hurt Jou in the long run. He grabbed Jou's arm and pulled him flush against his chest Jou letting out a startled Eep before his lips where crushed against the others. His eyes slid shut as the tingling sensation spread throughout his chest.
As he started to relax and respond Seto's tongue ran across his lip and forced it's way inside making Jou jump and respond more by shyly running his own tongue against Seto's.
When they pulled apart Jou was panting and Seto was cupping his face a glazed look in his eyes.
"Yup… I defiantly liked that." Jou whispered his breath caressing Seto's lips and jaw the ladder chuckled liking that answer.
Yugi held his breath as the others lips gently caressed his own before pulling back he stared in slight shock and disbelief at the red eyed host. "W-Wha…" He stuttered unable to form a coherent word.
Yami sighed. "I'm sorry that was way to bold of me…" He looked away actually feeling a little bad that he had done that to the poor boy.
"It's… I…" Yugi continued to stutter still lying flat on his back.
Yami had to suppress a smile at the cuteness of the small one his hair messy, his face flushed, his body nearly nude lying against the sheet, he held back a moan feeling his groin twitch in response to the scene.
Yugi's jaw clamped shut there was no use talking if he made no sense, his brain was jumbled with emotions. Parts of him all arguing with each other, some of him liked it, or lusted for it, or wanted more and other parts found it wrong, and wanted that kiss back it wasn't his to take, and he's male… But eventually his brain calmed and started to think rationally, he did like Yami and in a way he really didn't mind loosing his first kiss to him it had felt good and even if he was a guy, so what it's not like many would care. He blinked wondering how long they had been sitting there.
"I… It's okay…" Yugi finally said. Yami looked at him surprised.
"You mean you're not mad at me?" He asked surprised.
"Well… No… I mean… I kinda… Liked it…" Yugi told him blushing bright red in contrast to his pale skin. Yami mentally cheered and verbally chuckled.
"Well I am glad." Yami said standing up. "Now it's almost 8 so let's go to the library and find a game to occupy ourselves. Yugi nodded and stood up as well taking the sheet with him just for modesty issues.
It had been at least an hour since Marik had fallen asleep and Bakura was still confused as to what he had meant.
'Gentle I am gentle…' He thought then sighed. 'Nope… I'm not…' He remembered the countless times Ryou had seen him murder someone in a back ally, and even when he was being nice by protecting him it was still violent and bloody. Ryou was obviously the soft doe type.
He looked over at Malik who was still watching his maker and new friend sleeping. "What are you doing?" Bakura asked voice soft so he wouldn't wake the other two up.
"Hmm…" Malik looked at him. "Oh well… I'm horny and I was trying to think of a way to get Marik out from under Ryou so I could screw his little brains out." Malik answered frankly.
"…" Bakura shook his head in disbelief then he realized that it wasn't to out of character for Malik to say such a thing. He was a very horny person I mean they went at it at least 5 times a night and tonight he wasn't getting any because his Ryou was sleeping with Marik. "Just let him be I think you can make it one night." Bakura said rolling his eyes.
"Actually I can't." Malik told him with a pout. "It's already ready and I haven't gone without in at least 50 years." He explained.
"So you aren't gonna be able to get Marik out without him getting pissed and cutting you off." Bakura told him scratching the tip of his nose.
"So… Then what will I do…" It wasn't a question. Malik grinned thoughts swimming in his head he stood up and Bakura ignored him as he looked like he was going to the bathroom, he yelped when warm tanned fingers wrapped around his mouth making it near silent and muffled. His eyes swiveled up and he was staring into lust filled pools of lavender that sent jolts up his spine.
His, own eyes narrowed as if to say don't even think about it. Malik smirked and nodded then stooped down onto Bakura's lips quickly moving his hands so they wouldn't be in the way. He shoved his tongue into the reluctant mouth and kissed the awkward, upside down lips his hands moving down the tense chest.
Bakura sat not daring to move it felt good and wrong at the same time, he half wanted it and half revolted at the thought of it. Maliks hand left his chest and landed on something much more sensitive at the moment.
Bakura moaned into the suffocating lips his hands digging into the arms of the couch, Malik stroked the steadily hardening erection and went to slip his hands into the waist band when a surprised Ryou woke up, waking Marik up and making him gasp in surprise to the situation.
Malik released Bakura's panting lips and looked up removing his hand Bakura looked over at them blinking with slight confusion as to why he hadn't just knocked the blond out.
Marik shifted trying to hide the sudden arousal he had gotten from that, Ryou however did notice it and blushed his own groin warming at that nice little picture. "Uh… Sorry." He squeaked out and went to move off Marik's lap, but Marik held him back not wanting to lose the warmth, Ryou was a little startled at that and hoped it led to nothing more.
"Oh goodie you're awake now I don't have to seduce Bakura anymore." Malik said with a smirk. "Come on." He motioned for Marik to go with him.
"I have a better idea." Marik said with his own smirk Ryou looked at him confused then Marik gave him a smile.
"Hey I said I get him first." Bakura growled finally getting over his jumbled thoughts.
"You will." Marik told him and Ryou blushed all the redder not really liking at all where this conversation was going and he also noticed the grip around his waist had tightened his arms trapped against his sides for a less chance of escape.
"W-wait… Um…" Ryou stuttered trying to find a way out of the situation he knew he was getting into.
"…" Bakura grumbled standing up he went next to Ryou's lightly trembling body.
"No worries Ryou love it won't be a bad experience at all." Malik told him wanting to get a move on to the obviously interesting night that was planned.
"B-But…" Ryou started looking between the three before his chin was grabbed in gentle fingers and he was pulled forward into an equally gentle kiss. He melted against the lips after a few seconds of startled shock and when a finger poked his side his lips parted in a silent gasp the blood flavored tongue entered Ryou's mouth and he instantly loved the taste it didn't have the same nauseating quality that the blood he had drunken had, but his still had all the other delightful essence.
He eagerly kissed back running his not so inexperienced tongue across the others then pushing back into Bakura's startled mouth to get more of the flavor, unconsciously trying to take control. Bakura pulled back his head dizzy with the lengthy make out of tongues.
"Seems Ryou doesn't mind all that much." Malik said from his spot very stimulated by that kiss Marik was as well his mouth hung open in surprise he hadn't expected Ryou to be such a good kisser or so dominant.
Ryou on the other hand was panting for air like he had run a mile his eyes where glazed and his tongue flickered across his lips gathering up the last of the taste.
"Bakura… You can have him, but can I taste him just for a min?" Malik asked, Ryou was still slightly dizzy from the first kiss and only looked up confused again. Bakura nodded and stood back as Malik moved in front and took Ryou's mouth against his.
Ryou's eyes widened and he was surprised at the change in taste instead of blood it was cinnamon… He eagerly kissed back both fighting for dominance pushing back and forth into each others mouths drinking up the others being.
Marik pulled Ryou away becoming overly aroused by all the kissing and the fact that Malik was taking to long and he wanted some too. Malik pouted, but then practically drooled when he saw his koi attached to Ryou's mouth sucking on his lips as Ryou ran his tongue across Marik's.
Bakura was doing the same his body jolted with arousal at the very erotic show, now that Ryou was more out of it and into the kiss they both had their hands up each others shirts touching skin and moaning softly in their throats, Bakura could hardly hold himself back from a) attacking them both and screwing Ryou's brains out or b) sitting back and pleasing himself to the scene. Instead he simply stared hooded eyes and gaping mouth.
This one tasted like peppermint and he really liked it, his lips meshed hard against the others his trapped arms slid out and wrapped around slender shoulders then drifted down to run up heated skin, his own skin being fondled by the tanned fingers. He felt himself moan or maybe it was Marik… Either way he was enjoying this immensely whether he admitted it after or not. When Marik finally pulled away Ryou's hands dropped and he blinked surprised at himself, he remained silent a little worried about what might happen now.
Wow… That was ubberly fun to write. I am thinking foursome next chapter… Maybe… :3
Probably the last chapter for a long while. :Cries: Stupid missing floppy drive. :Kicks computer: Owie... :Sniffles: Stupid hard metal box...
Reviews-
Flame-chan- XD Yeah very cute. I liked writing that particular part because it was so fun.
fallen-angel-of-repression- Yay. Oh god if I ever do that please... Shoot me in the head. O.O Yes I kinda feel bad for seto... D: But it had to be done... The evil gremlins poking me with sticks and forcing me to write said so... :Coughs: Oh indeed he will mainly only be dominated by Bakura when they go that far at least for a while. I am glad you like him I have fun making him all wierd like lol. Horn dog explains him well. :Glomps Seto and Yami: Eh hem... :3
seto'swifey- He's mentaly unstable. D: Tramatized by the things that happened so he's sorta... A sort of child like innocence tainted by a fasination for pain. XD;;;
ailisa d. frieson- D; I know I am gonna amp up the Yami Yugi next chapter that's a promise uh at least half of the chapter will have maily them just for you. ((PlusI want to write more of them anyways))Hope you enjoy the measly amount in this one. When I first started this it was going to be mainly Bakura, Ryou, Malik and Marik so I focused a lot on them and then Seto, Jou and then I really got working on the plot and now Yami, Yugi is starting up so no worries.
JitsaruJakara- Yeah I was gonna write all that happened and rape was a part of that but I thought it better to be a little vague on that. Yes way to perfect but things happen though he hasn't left yet. So no pouting. D: I feel loved.
kagome-princess- I'm glad you do. Almost everyone does. XD See you next chapter then I hope.