Bakura's eyelids began to open, he felt completely lost, he didn't remember the last thing he had done or the last place he had been. He quickly noticed that he was now in his bed, because he recognized the walls of his room, his head ached very badly, he emitted a groan when he touched the back of his neck and noticed that he had a bump, upon hearing that moan he entered the room his companion Marik, who seemed very cheerful.
-Oh, you finally woke up! You missed it, the party got even more fun later! - commented almost shouting the blond as he walked around the room.
-What?! The party is over?! - the albino asked disoriented and surprised, while realizing that he was still wearing the pants and shirt of his costume.
-Yes! Too bad you passed out, I left you sitting in an armchair, after that I spent the whole night dancing with that boy who dressed like the singer of Judas Priest, I had a great time! Then I kept drinking with Pegasus-Marik explained as he continued to spin.
-Marik! That boy was the bloody Pharaoh, you were supposed to annoy him, don't dance with him ! You bugge fool!- complained Bakura shouting.
-What?! But as hell I was going to know! -Answered the blonde defending himself.
-Bloody Hell, it was obvious, you're bloody foolish- Bakura complained again, covering his face in frustration.
Marik stood scratching his head, thinking about how it could be that the boy he danced with and the pharaoh were the same person, while his partner was frustrated that the entire costume party plan had been useless.
On his side the albino lay back on his bed, because his head still hurt and he felt too frustrated to do something, he heard that his partner was complaining about him saying something he did not hear well, but he decided to ignore it to avoid fights, he finally left and at some point he fell asleep again.
The blond had not slept anything yet, that was the reason why he had no hangover, it was around 5 am, the sun was almost out, he decided to take a quick shower before going to bed to rest.
When the albino woke up again, he quickly noticed that he was alone in the apartment, since the presence of his partner was quite remarkable when he was there, there was always noise, whether he was screaming, listening to music or singing, but he felt a absolute silence
His head ached, between his blow and the alcohol, he felt a quite strong pain, so he got up slowly, and the first thing he did was to bathe, to remove all the remains of makeup from his disguise and to relax his body. After switching from he went to the kitchen, where at the table he found a note from Marik:
"Bakora, you didn't wake up so I went without you, I went shopping, because I need more shirts to show my belly button, and the conditioner is also running out, it's probably your fault because you have fucking long hair, Besides that I will have lunch, since Ryo did not prepare anything, and I do not know how to cook, nor do I want to, so you have nothing to eat, I suppose. Kisses, Marik "
The note was full of simple drawings and faces, there was a sad face next to the mention that Ryo had not cooked. Bakura knew that Marik liked to go for a walk, whether he was alone or accompanied, since he had spent his entire life locked away from the surface. The British's stomach began to roar, in the end he ended up preparing an instant ramen, since cooking something elaborate would take a long time and he did not feel like waiting.
Una vez que terminó de comer, se sentó en el sofá y continuó leyendo su libro sobre ocultismo, permaneció distraído por un buen rato, hasta que comenzó a notar que comenzaba a llegar tarde y que Marik aún no había regresado. "Why the hell do I care so much about that fool ?! "he thought for a moment, while he closed his book tightly and left it on a small table next to a lamp.
He took his black jacket that was hanging on the coat rack and put it on, crossed the door and closed it furiously, while insulting his partner in his mind. Once in the street he began to think that it would be a coincidence to find Marik anyway, because he didn't even tell him a specific place where he would go, So he went through the places he thought he would like. He went into a children's card shop, where he got distracted and bought some for himself, then went through some clothing stores that seemed to taste like the Egyptian, then went through food places and didn't find it either. Finally he gave up and bought some Takoyakis to eat while walking back, since he realized that he had spent more than an hour circling and it was already night, and that if he did not cross Marik it was because he had probably already returned to House.
"That bloodly winker, it makes me think of him ...""Damn idiot, it makes me think of him ..." At that moment Bakura began to think that despite how much he make he crazy, he missed Marik. Then he began to think about the party of the previous day, the time they spent together, and the moment they kissed, he almost forgot about that, probably because of his blow to the head, had he really disliked that kiss to Marik so much ?, he hadn't felt it that way, he also realized that he felt a different joy when he kissed Marik than when he kissed Melvin, even though it could be said that they were the same person , but he knew they weren't.
All that thought the albino while arriving at the building where he lived and up the elevator. When he crossed the door again, he saw many shopping bags scattered in the place, which indicated that his companion had already arrived, but could not see him, he went to the dining room kitchen.
On the table there was a new note next to a glass cup containing colored liquid and some ice cubes and a paper bag that seemed to contain food inside (because it had oil stains), the albino took the letter and he read.
"Bakuraaaa, I came back, I left you this iced tea, I know you like tea, because you are British, I think, and in the bag there are taquitos, I'm bathing, silly", that was what the letter said, while I finished read the short note, he had already begun to drink the iced tea, he had a strange taste but he did not pay attention to it, in addition that after mixing the flavor with the tacos he really did not feel, the tacos were still warm so he assumed that Marik had recently had Started to bathe.
After Bakura had finished "dinner", she began to feel a little strange, she felt hot, she could feel her cheeks feel warm, and she began to sweat a little, he decided to drink some cold water after eating and went to the room to see if his partner had already left, so maybe he could shower again.
But when he entered the room he met Melvin, who was kneeling on the bed, and was wearing a long robe that covered most of his body, the albino felt somewhat nervous when he saw him, he actually hoped to see Marik.
- Florence, long time no see, tell me, do you feel different anymore?- Asked the Egyptian with a wicked smile on his face, the other did not quite understand what he meant.
-Melvin, what do you mean by different? -The other asked with even more curiosity, since in fact if he felt strange, and could notice how he began to feel more heated than before.
- Oh, I put several aphrodisiacs in the delicious iced tea you drank- replied the blond and then laughed.
-You did what?! - shouted Bakura, and ran to look at the mirror that was in the room, saw how her cheeks were flushed, in addition to feeling like the heat he had begun to feel in his body increased-Why did you do that?! - asked something angry that he decided to use those things without his consent.
-I thought it would be fun, besides that it would be harder for you to resist ... and even more like this..-Melvin took off his robe, underneath he was wearing a black net shirt with long sleeves, which showed his torso, giving it a sexy touch, in addition to wearing purple women's panties, a kind of adorable panti, which had details like white lace, and a ribbon on the top, also had black stockings up to his knees somewhat transparent, which also had braces connected, Bakura went even hotter when he saw him.
-Oh, bugger me ...- the albino expressed as he looked surprised at the Egyptian, he felt desperately wanting to throw himself on him.
-Why not better to me?-The blond replied smiling from the bed, and then winked.
Bakura finally threw herself on top of him, and began to kiss him desperately, she had to release the heat from her body to the fullest. He held the nape of the blond holding his hair tightly while kissing him as if he had never kissed him before, Melvin took the opportunity to squeeze Bakura's ass while they kissed, he could feel the strong breathing of his partner while he was on him, he had him where he wanted.
Melvin stopped touching Bakura's butt over his pants to get his hands under them, and began stroking his butt over his boxers, meanwhile the albino had started stroking his torso under his net shirt, all this while they continued kissing playing visibly with their tongues. The swarthy began to slide down Bakura's jeans leaving them at knee level, and then began to touch his member above the underwear, to which the other reacted with a small spasm and separated from his kiss, kneeling on the bed.
-Melvin ...- the albino murmured as he pulled his member out of the inside of his boxers, his face was completely flushed, his eyes were shining and he also began to sweat his forehead. The Egyptian answered his call by crawling smiling to start introducing his partner's penis into his mouth.
He began to put it in his mouth slowly, but to his surprise, this time it was Bakura who held him tightly in his hair and began to ram his mouth sharply. But in reality Melvin liked that he did it that way, he liked that his partner treated him roughly, and feel like he drowned a little when his penis went deeper into his mouth, reaching his throat, he liked it so much that he began to emit small moans, while his eyes were tearing and squinting, as he looked up, to Bakura's face, which gritted her teeth as she admired the tanned perfect figure of her partner, and as their member entered and exited his mouth.
Before he cum, the albino removed his penis from the mouth of his partner so that he could take a breath, and rested his wet limb on his cheek, while both were breathing more agitated. The blond took off his net shirt, and then began to lie on his back on the bed, placing his arms behind the pillow, accommodating her to slightly raise his head so he could look at his partner, also raised his knees and separated a Little his legs.
-Fuck me - ordered the Egyptian, blushing and determined that this time he would get what he wanted.
It took Bakura a few seconds to react, on the one hand, he didn't want to, and on the other, he couldn't help it, the tension was completely high, his blood was boiling, he felt a strange and invasive heat, who knew that the only way to calm him down would be to have sex , could no longer refrain. He approached Melvin, removed his adorable pantyhose, could see how his member was erect and had even been secreting seminal fluid. He placed himself on top of him, holding himself with his arms, his legs were intertwined and his limbs collided, the blond looked at him smiling, he knew what was coming. Bakura thought for a few seconds, "I'm sorry Marik, I couldn't help it anymore" before putting his penis close to his partner's anus and starting to introduce it, Luckily it was still lubricated by the saliva from when Melvin was sucking it. Both emitted a loud groan, the albino's was more pleasure and the other's pain. Bakura grabbed the blond's waist with both hands and began to enter further, until he was completely inside, while the other shouted for pleasure with each onslaught. Melvin liked pain, provoking it and feeling it gave him pleasure, so being penetrated for the first time, he liked it too much, both for pain and excitement.
-Oh, holy crap, this is great, continue ! - Melvin exclaimed, holding his pillow with more force.
-Of course! -Answered Bakura, then held the legs of the other, taking them to his shoulder and began to make it stronger.
Melvin's face was between pleasure and happiness, he tried to smile, but his smile was interrupted by groans, on the other hand, his partner if he smiled, both for perversity and happiness, he loved his sight, to see how the body of the blond was shaking, his face of pleasure, his groans, and seeing how his member went deep into his body, he could feel the pressure on his member to be in a virgin place. But the pace was very calm, he felt he had to take it further to give it a good ending, it separated for a moment.
-Now you turn upside down -said the albino while smiling, the other obeyed.
- Make me yours Florence- said the other as he lifted his butt to the height of his partner's crotch.
Bakura comenzó a moverse nuevamente, pero después de unos minutos de un ritmo normal, agarró los muslos egipcios y perfectos, los levantó un poco y luego comenzó a penetrarlo con más fuerza y rapidez, de una manera más abrupta, pero lejos. quejarse al otro parecía disfrutarlo más, Melvin had his head resting on the bed, his tongue extended over the sheets while his mouth gave moans, his expression looked like a "ahegao", he was reaching complete ecstasy just like his partner. Bakura closed her eyes for a moment and took her rhythm to the fullest because it was about to cum, but that caused the blond to cuming before, although by the force of his groans he had not noticed at when, Bakura just continued until she couldn't stand it anymore and let out a loud moan of pleasure, then she let go of Melvin, and watched with pleasure as her semen slipped from her partner's beautiful and perfect butt, which was breathing agitated without uttering a word.