UNSURE
Names: Bakura equals to Yami Bakura
Marik equals to the evil, world dominating, twitchy eye Marik (aka Yami Marik)
Summary: a fluffy little scene where Marik is unsure of Bakura's antics. Psychoshipping
Warnings: Shounen-ai, aka Boy Love, Male/Male, and hinted activities ( I would like to say hinted shounen-ai but…)
An: got the idea when i was listening to Goodnight Nurses' version of 'milkshake'
"You're such a flirt" the voice said thoughtfully.
"Hm?" The lithe body stretched while slowly arching its back and rasing off the bed. This graceful act was diminished as the body, instead of continuing its elegant rising jerked fully into a sitting position, causing the white hair that had been spilled on the pillows previously to come flying forward as the words were recognised. Curiously the white haired face peered at its partner, who was currently sitting on the edge of the bed, fully clothed with his back to him. Somewhere inside him the thief felt a tinge of disdain at indecorous of Marik, who felt the need to get dressed while he was still fact naked.
But, that was only a small voice that was quickly dismissed as the thief relaxed once again, confident that the blonde had his reasons and waited for him to continue. It was obvious that last nights activities were still affecting the white head of the thief.
"Well", accepting the silence as a go ahead to explain what he meant, "you always act in a certain way to get what you want. For example last night, I was annoyed at you for", there was a pause as the blonde discovered he didn't remember in too much detail the night, much less the cause of his annoyance. The pause in his dialog alerted the thief on the bed to this fact as well. "Well it doesn't matter what I was annoyed at you for, what matters is the way you deal with it. The way you deal with me"
"Hm?" The thief purred it this time, moving closer to the blonde so that he was resting on his arms for support. When he was close enough he leant on Marik slightly, giving him a nudge to continue.
"And that," another pause causing another head butt from the thief "don't...you to acting like this worries me - because if that is how you elude my anger, then how do you sway everyone else?"
A soft snigger was Marik's first reward for confessing his concerns, but the was soon forgotten as the thief lay down once more and nestled his head on the blondes lap. With a small, this is so obvious smile, the thief simply said "But that's only how i handle you."
Marik's hand automatically went to playing with his thief's hair, his voice resigned "See you're flirting again, do you even notice that you are doing it?" he ran his hand through the silky strands "do you even notice anything when you are in these moods?"
From half lidded eyes and a soft voice came the blonde's reply "I notice" the thief reaches above his head to entwine his fingers with the ones fondling his hair "of course, but I have other things on my mind" the white haired thief's eyes gleamed mischievously and a lecherous smirk replaced his sweet smile "such as how much I can't be bothered to argue right now, like the fact that we are on the closest bed and pondering how to best manipulate you, to get me both laid and out of trouble"
Marik looked down at his pale lover and sighed with conviction "you're a little slut"
Bakura sat up, wrapped his arm around Marik's neck and pulled his face down so it was nearer to his own "I guess I can't argue with that" he kissed Marik's lips softly "but I'm only your slut". This time Marik was the one initiating the kiss.
:P short and not so good, oh well. I just gotta say this 'trust the thief to know all the right words when he's half awake and feeling the effects of satisfying his libido' :P please review with what you thought of it
