Name- Nightlight.

Ch. 12.

Pairings- Two and Three.

Warning- If you don't know them by now that's sad. Read chapter 1-10 D: Lemon this chapter much more detailed I think then previous one. ((heart))

Let's say the oocness is a product of too much sugar and other horriably complications. D;

Disclaimer- I own nothing.

If I said I was sorry for taking so long I guess I would me lying. I suppose I can say that I am sorry for anyone who was actually interested in this story then found no more and it took me forever to update. But things happen life has interesting ways of getting in the ways of things you love. Depression such a lovely thing. But I found a new way to write that's easier to me and I'm getting everything into gear. I hope to update this weekly again, but I know that'll probably never happen I've worked on this chapter all day about 7 or so hours and I can't always do that. I'm hoping to have it finished before June though and if not then... I suck. xD

I messed up on the Yugi Yami part in previous chapters like how I explained what Yami's house looked like in Ch. 6 I wasn't going to explain it, but I forgot to delete that part out so just ignore it. Because after reading later chapters it's obviously bigger then that. D; I'm such a ditz then last chapter I said he lost his first kiss in the Library, but it was the hallway 'cause they were heading for the library after. ((Nervous chuckle)) I don't really proof read very well sometimes. Anyways that is all.

Ugh and now I just realized that I got John Saul's 'Brain Child' and 'Shadow' mixed up I think it's called 'Shadow' anyways 'Brain Child' is actually about some guy who gets into a car crash or something I've never actually read that one. D: ((Dun own))

They both sat at the small round table. They where in a standstill, both had only three pieces left on the chess board. Yugi had the advantage with his Queen, but in a way it was a disadvantage as well. Because he had only a Pawn to help him besides the King.

Yami had a Bishop, and a Knight along with his King. Both where staring hard at the board. It was Yugi's turn. He was factoring in every move he could make, and every move that Yami might counter with. He shifted uncomfortably, the game had already been over an hour long with no one really winning. Yugi didn't move and Yami stared his own brow furrowed in concentration.

There was only one move Yugi could make without a checkmate, but if Yami countered like he thought… then within two turns he would have a checkmate. If he didn't though, then Yugi would have the checkmate.

He slid the queen sideways 5 spaces and left her there. He hesitated when he lifted his fingers off, and immediately regretted the action when Yami saw the move, he was dreading, and took her out with his Knight.

Yugi sighed and moved his king back one space, but no matter where he moved something was going to get him.

"Checkmate." Yami said smiling. "Really good game Yugi, I have never been nearly beaten at Chess." He told him truthfully as they both rearranged the pieces on the board.

"Hey Yami?" Yugi started still smiling even though he had lost.

"Yes?" Yami looked up curious.

"I know it's not my business, but I can't stop thinking about it..." Yugi started.

Yami tensed a little wondering what he was going to ask. "Yes?"

"Well... halfway through the game if you had moved your Queen directly to your left and killed my Knight right then, you would have gotten a checkmate... how come you didn't see it then?" Yugi asked blinking as he thought on it making sure that's the exact move he was thinking of. "Instead you took out a Pawn."

"Oh..." Yami blinked himself a little taken aback. He was expecting a much more serious question like 'how come he sent his driver away so early in the morning?' or even 'who was Shadi and what had the 'is it done?' been about?' He chuckled a little and laid his Queen back on the board.

"Well I guess I wanted to prolong the game a little longer, or maybe I didn't actually see it." He shrugged and sat back his pieces all back in order.

"Okay..." Yugi looked bothered by something else, and the chess move didn't seem to be it.

"What is it Yugi?" Yami asked urging him to ask.

"Well... Yami... I don't know. You... give off a really weird feeling." Yugi started grasping for words. Yami stared looking surprised once more wondering what he meant.

"I mean... I kind of like the feeling, but it scares me a little. Like... um... Oh! I know. It's like a dark, warm room. It's nice and comfortable, but you don't know what could be lurking there and it scares you till you hide under your blankets and hum Mary had a little lamb..." He frowned and smacked his head. "Wait no that's a really harsh comparison..."

Yami understood right away. It had nothing to do with his feelings, just the fact that for some reason Yugi could feel his shadows, or something along those lines. "Hmm actually that's a really interesting analogy." Yami started he was considering it and he actually thought it was an almost perfect description, only a innocent could come up with.

"Well... I feel stupid for saying this, but Yami you don't feel like a human to me..." Yugi touched his chin with the tips of his fingers. "You feel more powerful and menacing." He said.

Yami smiled at him. "Not human eh?"

"Oh wait! I'm sorry that's mean of me to say I just mean that... well I don't know what I mean." Yugi frowned in his own confusion. He wanted to explain it, but he couldn't find the right words.

"It's okay Yugi. I'm not human. So that doesn't bother me at all." Yami said holding his breath for the reaction.

"Hmm..." Yugi blinked a few times letting his mind digest that info, he looked confused then something struck. "Huh?"

"I'm sorry." Ryou mumbled for the millionth time. After the heated kisses the other boys had obviously wanted to go further, but Ryou being Ryou had panicked and nearly started to cry. When Marik noticed this he had stopped them all and released Ryou from his hold.

Now Ryou was sitting at the far end of the couch curled up into himself Marik was sitting with him stroking his hair in comforting manner. Bakura and Malik where sitting by them watching Ryou, both of them slightly confused as to what had happened there.

"It's okay Ryou we aren't mad at you." Marik told him in a soothing voice.

Ryou sighed in exasperation, he himself hadn't known what was wrong one moment he was delirious fully enjoying himself the next his senses had come back to him and he felt trapped and more scared then he had ever before. Even compared to when Bakura had stalked and attacked.

"I think we should all go to bed and figure stuff out later." Malik suggested no one argued the fact so Malik stood waiting for Marik to join him. Marik sighed, he leaned over and kissed Ryou's cheek tenderly, then stood up taking Malik's hand they both left Ryou and Bakura alone.

Bakura sat there a few moments longer after the two blonds had left then he too stood up and waited patiently for Ryou to join him. Ryou looked up at him a little wary, but stood all the same and followed him back into their bedroom.

He was starting to feel way more comfortable here even if it had been only a day or two, it was strange to him to fit in so suddenly. One moment scared of the people and environment the next laughing, eating, and kissing with them.

When he sat on the bed Bakura sat next to him, and just stared at him. Ryou felt the eyes on him and turned curiously to meet his gaze. "Um yes?" He asked blinking.

"Do you think it was because we were all on you at once, or that it was because it was us doing it?" Bakura asked curious himself wanting to find some answers to the sudden panic attack.

"Oh!" Ryou exclaimed blushing. "Well it certainly wasn't you who freaked me out so bad. I suppose it's 'cause I've never done anything like that and it over whelmed me." He answered his brow creasing as he thought on it.

"Hmm..." Bakura debated a few more seconds on his words, then placed his hand on Ryou's knee. Ryou tensed at first eyeing the hand with suspicion. "Do you think if it was just me you would still be so scared?" He asked with a smirk.

Malik and Marik sat in their room both tired. "What was wrong with him?" Malik asked still wondering why Ryou had suddenly gotten scared.

"He's a virgin can't you remember how frightened you where at that age?" Marik asked yawning into Malik's chest.

"Hmmm I suppose." Malik Smirked then pulled Marik even closer. "Wanna relive those days?" He asked seductively.

"You know it." Marik smiled and kissed him fully on the lips blankets went over their heads.

"Well?" Bakura asked a few minutes later.

-start the events leading up to the lemon then the actual lemon-

"I..." Ryou started his words catching in his throat when Bakura stroked his leg knee up to his hip and back down, lightly Ryou's eyes followed the movement and he felt a tingle run along the place he had touched, and across the area between his legs.

Bakura didn't let him get any further then that he swung his own leg over Ryou and straddled his hips, his arms found a nice place to rest around his neck. Ryou stared up at him his eyes growing foggy with all the sensations just those small movements caused.

Bakura grinned sardonically and descended his lips down on Ryou's tilting his head to accommodate their noses. Ryou moaned against him opening his mouth without any sort of sign. Bakura slid his inside and their tongues danced around each other.

Bakura pulled away and started a warm trail down his jaw, and across his neck. Ryou's breathing became labored and his elbows, that had been supporting him from falling back, gave out and he did indeed fall back. Bakura didn't mind one bit and continued on playing with a secret spot behind his ear.

His hands skillfully removed both their clothing not bothering either of them until the pants had to be removed. Ryou came back to his senses only just, when Bakura stopped his ministrations to unbutton his pants. He whimpered when he realized how far they had gotten, and that he had no idea what he was doing, but he had a pretty good idea what was going to happen.

"Shhh..." Bakura slowed what he was doing and made eye contact. "I won't hurt you, believe me you'll enjoy it a lot more then you think." He explained then he was pulling Ryou's pants down leaving him in only a thin pair of boxer shorts.

Bakura removed his own watching Ryou's frightened face, that had a bit of curiosity and excitement embedded into his eyes. He was back on Ryou within a second. He liked the look Ryou's face made when he was scared, but he wanted to know what it would look like in the heat of the moment before he came.

His lips trailed over a pale pink nipple, and he brought it into his mouth nipping and sucking on the sensitive nub. He grinned against the flesh as Ryou muffled a surprised yelp by biting his lips. His fingers left the blankets in favor of Bakura's hair. He curled them around the messy strands wantonly moaning as he continued to tease him.

His teasing traveled lower leaving the nipples, for his navel. He dipped his tongue inside the inie, and then let it slide down to his lower abdomen directly on top of his underwear lining. Ryou gasped his eyes long since closing as his sagacity was overloaded with pleasure.

He silently wondered if, he hadn't been so frightened when Malik, and Marik had still been there , all four of them doing this would make it that much better. For now though he was perfectly pleased with this and Bakura had promised him more.

"Bakura!" He called arching up into his hand when his musing had been interrupted by a hand touching his private area. He didn't know what to make of the sudden jolt that ran up his spine pooling within his stomach making him feel suddenly ten times more flushed. He obviously liked it and had never really felt anything like that before.

"Hm?" Bakura smirked enjoying the reaction he got from stroking the pulsating organ beneath his fingers, most of the friction stopped by the thin cotton shorts.

"Nnn, do that again." Ryou slurred his voice becoming thick with lust and pleasure. Deep down he was a little confused with why he was able to trust Bakura so fast after everything that had happened, but another stroke made him squash that feeling of confusion.

"Enough foreplay now onto the good stuff." Bakura said always the impatient one. He yanked the white boxers down and off Ryou leaving him nude and to Bakura extremely beautiful. His body practically glowing sweat glistening off his chest, his cheeks and other parts of him flushed, his eyes gazing lustfully back at him.

He removed his own under garments, letting Ryou get used to the change in attire he sat their a second. When Ryou didn't freak, or try to run away he smirked and bent down. A kiss to both sides of his thighs got Ryou writhing and gasping once more. Obviously his hair brushing against the arousal was quite the turn on.

He leaned back up and his face got serious for a second. "I have to admit your first time isn't always fun, and actually for bottom just about the first minute of insertion isn't fun." Bakura explained and Ryou frowned.

"You're ruining the mood." He said his voice wispy as he tried to catch his breath. Bakura laughed shortly at that, and with humorous eyes, he grabbed at the nightstand drawer. He brought out a small bottle of some sort of clear liquid and coated his fingers in it. He poured a little directly onto Ryou's backside and almost laughed again when Ryou jumped at the cold liquid.

He threw the bottle to the side and inserted a finger, Ryou tensed at first. It didn't hurt felt strange, but not painful. As Bakura pushed his long finger in and out of him he added the second finger. Ryou didn't know if it hurt, or not only a small jolt of pain had hit him when he had first inserted, but nothing else his eyes where still locked with Bakura's, his legs bent at the knee relaxing on either side of Bakura's body.

The third finger had by far been the worse. It wasn't really bad till the knuckles. He had flinched, and nearly jumped away with the uncomfortable pain that that had brought on.

Bakura had grabbed his thigh and held him in place. Both stayed silent. Ryou biting his lip his fingers, free of Kura's hair, clenched the covers beneath him. The fingers left him and he almost sighed with relief. Then without warning something slightly bigger in length and girth entered him fast and hard.

His back arched off the bed and he made a small grunt of mixed surprise and pain. Bakura stayed fully sheathed inside him for a few moments letting him adjust to his size. "Don't worry in a few seconds it won't hurt at all." Bakura whispered afraid his voice would crack if he talked much louder. Ryou was extremely tight and it was enough to get him close to release. He slowly reversed his thrust outwards, when he was nearly out he went forward once more.

His pace quickened and Ryou's stomach tightened with the warm feeling, like before. He could feel something being stroked inside him that made his backside tingle. His legs wrapped around Bakura's back and his arms around his shoulders, he shifted himself trying to find that spot that he felt he was getting closer to with each thrust. "Harder..." He gasped out.

Bakura complied and soon the bed was squeaking on it's hinges, Ryou was moaning as the spot got more and more touched. A misdirected thrust made Ryou lose his breath to a load moan. The sudden burst of ecstasy that ran up and down his spine was almost too much, he was only just able to stop himself from cuming, he didn't want to be that fast.

However when Bakura started to go faster and harder. Then when his free hand, that wasn't holding him up from falling on top of Ryou, grasped Ryou's erection and started to roughly stroke it, he couldn't stop himself and he did cum hard onto his and Bakura's chest.

The force of the ejaculation made every muscle in his body clench and Bakura was not far behind him two more strokes and he was filling Ryou up with his own semen.

Bakura fell on top of Ryou to lazy to move. The latter was comfy even when he was being practically squished. The only problem was the sticky mess. Back home Ryou was known for being a neat freak and he didn't want to fall asleep with cum all over him, or Bakura.

-End lemon-

Jou had fallen asleep a few hours later. They had only sat there, occasionally Jou would look up and kiss him softly on the lips. His head was laying perfectly against Seto's chest, he ran his fingers slowly through the thick hair.

Seto sighed. He wanted to keep Jou, but there where so many complications and he really wondered if it where the wrong thing. But he loved him. He blinked as that thought drifted through his mind. Loved... Did he really? He wondered since when he had known this. Was it when he first hit him with the door, or after he heard his voice humming the gentle tune of a child hood lullaby? It didn't really matter, because now he supposed, he knew.

Jou shifted restlessly in his arms and muttered something incoherently against his neck. His warm breath tickled and Kaiba's eyes fluttered shut. When Jou settled down again he stared into the innocent features, even up close he was near perfect.

If only he could change him and have him forever. He couldn't though not without Jou's consent and from the way he reacted before he didn't think that would be such a good idea without his permission.

He wondered briefly what Jou would have done had he not taken him. He was brought from his thoughts by the telephone. He as careful as he could shifted out from under Jou and answered the phone, hoping Jou hadn't been disturbed by it. "Hello?" He started his accustomed coldness evident over the phone.

"Hey Seto what are you doing?" Marik asked from his room, Malik was half asleep sprawled over his back while Marik kicked his feet back and forth like a school girl talking to her boo.

"Just fine why are you calling?" Seto asked curious where this was going.

"Well see Baku got a new someone and changed 'em. Of course." He waved his hand like he was sharing a deep secret. "Anyways this boy, sweet if I do say so myself, he's curious. So I told him I'd talk to you since you got the library on it. And he likes books." Marik babbled.

Seto stared at the phone trying to make sure he had heard right. "Bakura... Has a new someone? Who?" He asked. Since he knew that Bakura had never had anyone. Seto knew about his newest obsession. Not too much just that he was always stalking them. He didn't even know the kids name ,or gender, but he was pretty sure they where the same person.

"Oh yes. Took a few days, but I think he completely trusts us now. His name is Ryou Bakura. I think that's why Bakura was so interested in him in the first place, but you never know with the cotton headed fruit loop." Marik chuckled.

"Ryou Bakura hmmm... Well I don't mind as long as you show up after 1." Seto said, then noticed that Jou was awake, staring at him with wide eyes his mouth slightly open.

"Okay see you then Seto love." Marik said in a sing song voice he hung up before Seto could reprimand him for the nickname.

"Yeah?" Seto asked hanging up the phone.

"Ryou Bakura you said his name right?" Jou asked sitting up fully on the couch.

"Yeah I guess one of my good friends Bakura changed him the other day." Seto said wondering what this was all about.

"Are you serious? Wow so he's going to be by later? Will I get to see him!" Jou started bouncing in his seat overly excited now.

"Of course. When he gets here I'll escort you to the library myself." Seto promised and Jou was glomping him to the floor within seconds squeals of happiness filled the room.

I'd answer your reviews, but I guess I can't now I'll just start replying via the answering through mail thingy to all who reviewed in the last month or two thank you very much I love you all. ((Sniffle)) . There is one I can't answer that way because it was anonomouse ((And I want to review to this one. ((Grr)) )). D: So to ann There will be. Ha ha. And he's not a slut just overwhelmed by smexy bishie lips. Also it's only sick and wrong to you because you are rude. D:( There are plenty of warnings if you can't read them then please don't review.