Melvin, that was the answer, if there was someone so attractive to make Marik compete and jealous, it was himself, just other version of him, a little more terrifying and threatening, and in a way Bakura had some fear, but well, he was an immortal soul so there was not much to lose (more than the physical body of poor Ryo Bakura) so it was worth trying, he began to devise a short plan in the last stretches of travel of the road.

-That "Somewhere in Egypt "is too far from this damn hotel, is not it, Bakorra? If it were not because I love to drive, I would complain more- Marik said as he parked the car in front of the hotel where they were staying, which in fact was the closest to the place where the meetings of the Council of Evil were held.

-Whatever you say- replied Bakura, still half offended.

They entered the hotel reception, the employee of the place did not pay much attention to them, he spent most of the time concentrating on his cell phone doing who knows what, he did not look like a social person so he will probably spend it playing some game for misfits like DuelLinks, sometimes Marik even had to shout to get his attention , luckily this time it was an exception and the receptionist handed them the key as soon as they approached, without looking at them, he probably already knew that it was they t that time there were not many people staying, and they presence was noticeable.

The room in fact had many luxuries because of Marik, who would not settle for less, besides that he had a lot of money, coming from the legacy of his family's ancient artifacts, the exhibition in museums of this, and the Steves society to those still controlled the mind. There were two double beds, with Egyptian cotton sheets, obviously, although they almost always used one, because they used to use the bed as a card game board, or they would watch some movie or series together on the flat screen television in the room, and they fell asleep, and if not, Bakura would go to sleep in Marik's bed with the excuse that he occasionally went sleepwalking (and those times were always when Marik did not fall asleep in his bed). They also had a very spacious bathroom, and they had a dressing table with mirror in the room so that the blonde would not take over the bathroom for hours to comb and put on makeup.

Bakura opened the door and entered first, after which his partner entered behind him and closed the door.

-Well, do you want to see a movie? - Marik asked Turning to Bakura, whose eyes looked very dark (more than normal) and he could see it-Something wrong? - he questioned worried.

The albino did not answer immediately, simply grabbed Marik's chest, abruptly supporting him against the wall, exerting pressure between his back and the wall and lifting him from the ground as much as he could (due to his height) to keep him cornered.

-Bakorra, what are you doing? You hurt me, let me go! -Marik yelled asking for an explanation and trying to get loose - You wrinkle my clothes! -he exclaimed.

But the other in response put his hand in his pocket, to slowly draw his automatic knife and take out the blade, the look of the swarthy changed from anger to fear.

-I want to talk to the "other" -Bakura demanded, bringing the razor's edge to Marik's neck.

-WHAT ANOTHER! Bakorra, you're scaring me! - replied the egyptian as he struggled a bit, but at that point it was dangerous to move.

-You know that another, come on, get out of there, Melvin, unless you want to run out of a body to live ...- Bakurra said, he felt bad to make Marik suffer, I had already suffered too much , he started to regret ... but the look of the Marik was no longer of fear, looked down at the ground with a dark expression in his eyes, his hair was beginning to bristle, and a disturbing smile was beginning to draw on his face

-As if you really dared to hurt him, HAHAHA!- he answered, now yes, Melvin, while I remained motionless, then it was Bakura's face that expressed a bit of fear -what do you want from me? You're pathetic - Melvin tried to take over the knife that Bakura held, but he saw it coming, so he quickly stretched his arm out of reach.

-I wanted to see you specifically- the albino declared, now smiling a little perversely, which caused a look of confusion in the blonde.

-To me? For what? You plan to finally join me in order to exercise the worst evil and- Melvin was interrupted.

With a quick movement, the lips of both touched, Bakura had even stopped holding Melvin above him, now they were at the same height, while the albino kissed him with determination, the other still maintained his expression of surprise at such unexpected reaction, it was neither the answer nor the action he expected

However, Melvin did not feel disgusted, closed his eyes and let himself be carried by Bakura's kiss, who dropped the knife to the floor, and held his face with both hands while continuing to kiss him, then they parted for a brief explanation.

-So now you want me?- Asked the swarthy smiling, Bakura's pale face could look a little pinkish.

-I like you to be determined, and to admit what attracts you -Bakura replied smiling, he felt really happy, finally had been able to kiss those lips, touch his face ... although, it was not Marik, but at the same time It was was confusing.

-Then you want to have me inside you, Florence?- Marik insinuated, and then smiled, as he surrounded with his now free hands the waist of Bakura, who at this proposal had been surprised and reddened more.

-Eh, I prefer that we go slowly, Melvin, I want to go out with you, you know, like ... well, better start with this-Bakura clarified and kissed him again, this time both with more passion.

After a while of fiddling with their tongues until choking (Melvin had a VERY long tongue) they separated to breathe a little, and the albino took the opportunity to begin kissing and biting the delicate neck of the tan, while with his hands he began to loosen the waist and lower the closure, in turn, Melvin with one hand caressed and tugged at Bakura's hair, while with the other caressed his back under his striped shirt.

-Mmm, bites harder, I love the pain ...- Marik said, he raising the look of Bakura pulling her hair.

Bakura smiled wickedly and bit he that made Melvin moan (probably Marik would get mad at that later) and as he left a hickey he began to lower his pants a bit, exposing Melvin's crotch.

-Do you think it will fits in your mouth?- Melvin insisted proud of his genes of dark complexion.

-I'll try- replied Bakura, impressed, excited and at the same time somewhat envious.

Melvin took the opportunity to remove the annoying purple vest of Marik and left alone the black shirt, in addition to sat on the corner of one of the beds for more comfort, so Bakura had to kneel.

And there he was, on his knees in front of Melvin's member, who was sitting prepotently, with a wicked smile on his face. The albino began to slowly lick the tip of his penis, and then began to stuff it into his mouth bit by bit as he sucked and licked, the egyptian kept his smile of satisfaction as he squeezed tightly the white hair of Bakura.

Then he introduced everything he could of Melvin's member into his mouth, and began to feel like he was moistened with the precum, both were completely flushed, and Bakura especially happy.

But then Melvin grabbed Bakura's head with both hands and began to move at a pace that was too much for the other, so much so that the albino had the sensation of drowning, but that feeling was hard, though for a moment that drowning sensation was very much because his mouth was full of liquid too, then he finally was able to breathe.

-Ahh, that was great Florence ...-Melvin commented in a sigh, while with one hand he held his penis and with this he tapped on Bakura's face while he was recomposing himself- now it's my turn- he said while raising his face a little of the albino holding him by the chin-come to bed.

He obeyed the tan's order and sat in the middle of the bed with his legs spread, the other one fell on him kissing him, while he undressed and stroked his body, and obviously Bakura also took advantage of playing ... in the end Melvin was left alone with his underwear, and Bakura with his pants undone. The blonde pulled out the other's penis and massaged it while bit and licked his torso, and Bakura could not help but gasp.

Then Melvin began licking Bakura's member with his long tongue, and he put it all in his mouth and massaged it with his tongue, it felt really good for Bakura, he could not stop moaning, and in the end it did not last too long, I can not help it, after all it had been a long time since I fantasized about seeing Marik's beautiful face with his penis in his mouth, and now his mouth was full of milk, and it ended up getting dirty when he licked his own face.

-Mmm, satisfied?- Melvin asked approaching Bakura around his shoulders with his hands.

-For a demon, yes! - the albino replied elated, and they began to kiss and caress each other until they fell asleep.